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Death may have an easy job...
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| Hey, you're the grim reaper! | |
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...but it has its quirks.
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| I'm here to steal your soul... and enjoy it. | |
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| Oh... that sucks big-time. | |
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Like when the stupid artist can't think of anything funny.
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| The author can't think of a funny way to end this comic, so I am stuck with a fat guy with a coffee mug. I should kill myself. | |
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| Hey, it's the grim reaper! | |
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