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One day while minding his own beeswax, Mike is confronted by his own ego.....
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A brief period of uncomfortable silence ensues
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| ......your alot smaller than I thought you'd be... | |
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| Well normally I have the mass of a super-continent, but whenever I show up like that I tend too chafe on the upper atmosphere | |
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Given the chance to confront the manifestation of his own desires and subconscious self, Mike's mind is bristling with questions...
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| So...do you like...stuff? | |
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