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The despair of death attacks Johnny Gayfag in a way he's never felt
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| You killed my Billy?!?!?! I must destroy my head with this hammer!!! BILLY I COME TO YOU NOW!!! | |
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| Awww..you don't gotta do THAT, mister. I made a mistake..I didn't know anyone loved him...I just love the taste of blue faggot aliens.... | |
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A moment of realization of the duo is at hand.
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| It is for certain he did not mean the destruction of my emotions...I shall not end my existance... | |
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| I feel so AWFUL about this, Mom. I don't wanna hurt anyone like this..I just wanna slash, hack, destroy, and maim...not upset...I'm so forlorn... | |
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The success of a new friendship, but can it last?
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| I forgive you, you big oaf. Say, what's your name? | |
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| Oh, thanks mister! You'll never regret this!!!! My name's Herman Mellville McClellan...my mom was a big fan of Billy Budd. | |
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