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| Friedrich Wilhelm Nietzsche. I have come for you. Please follow me, sir. | |
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| So, tell me... What did me in? Did I die from tertiary syphilis or did I have a massive stroke? | |
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| Neither. It was that frozen pepperoni pizza you bought at Kroger's the other night. You thought it tasted funny... like old toys. | |
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| It didn't make you stronger. | |
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