Destruction the Demon is busy answering email in the cave he shares with his friend Agony and his wife, Beatrice.
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| Let's see...Who should I send spam advertising the cure for male pattern baldness to next? | |
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Suddenly: A disgruntled wife
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| Where were you last night? I was worried sick! This is the last time I'm dealing with your crap! I'm leaving you, and I'm taking the Marvin Gaye cd's with me! | |
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Editor's note: Although Beatrice was a rather whiny bitch, she was in no way immortal. She died, in case you didn't notice.
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| Don't TOUCH my Marvin Gaye, behotch! | |
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