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Our hero, Critique Man has found someone else to critisize!
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| What the hell is up with that kid? Look at her freaking head it's about the size of Fusion's Brain! and who the hell is she lookin' at. She's probably lookin' at someone and thinkin', "Must kill!" | |
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| I wish people wouldn't critisize me in their heads. If the told me it I could change. | |
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He asks a risky question, in order to find out Where to find a boody head.
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| Hey kid! Are you a psychopath? | |
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| Why would you want to know that? | |
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Unfortunately he got an answer, but he found another bloody head... his own.
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| Everyone's a critique.... Exelent. | |
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