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*Not to be taken seriously*
I will find these people, rip the beating hearts from their bodies, then replace them with grenades. I will pile the bodies outside of the studio, and cover them in bacon. the chihuahua will come, eat the bacon, and I will pull the string all the pins are attached to. BOOM. Afterwards, i'll go for tea and a ham sandwich. The tea cup will be it's head.
*not to be taken seriously*
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There isn't a day that goes by where I don't think about you... as a horde of mindless zombies.
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