LuckyGuess
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New York, September 11th, 2001 A.D.
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| This isn't going to go well. | |
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| Why? Is it the turban? Is that it? I'm so tired of being discriminated against for looking like this! | |
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| Okay, okay! I'm sorry! Tell you what, I'll give you two wishes. | |
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| Good! Allah would be happy to see such kindness. | |
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| Two wishes, two towers. Deal with it, capitalist breast fairy. | |
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Someone will recognize the first panel...
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| What do you mean, "Catch the roadrunner?" Why don't you buy a rifle or something? | |
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| Listen, Fairy. If a thermonuclear missile can't kill this thing, then I'll use magic. | |
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| I'm sure I put that Arc somewhere around here... | |
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| I hate this jo...b... oh no. | |
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| Well, well. If it isn't miss bippity-boppity-boo herself. | |
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| Hello again, Yahweh. Been a while. | |
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| You know, I never could remember why I didn't like you. You're petit, bubbly, have massive, throbbing breasts... | |
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| Didn't I tell you to try hair club out? | |
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| Chris? What could you possibly need? Forbes magazine said you were worth infinity dollars. | |
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| Haven't you ever heard of an abortion clinic? | |
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| Hi. I'm here to grant a wish. | |
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| Hold on while I check your security clearance. It'll take a bit, but it's just protocol. After all, we can't have just anyone prancing through Area 51. | |
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| Zeraxithe, devourer of worlds? I'm here to grant your wish. | |
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| Ah, you must be the fairy I sent for! | |
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Oh yeahhhhh.
--- the kid's getting old, the kid's getting old
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