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Tyler receives a mysterious phone call, in the middle of an airplane accident.
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| Would you like me to describe death? | |
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| Go ahead, after i found out that my picture was available in an online comic strip creator i can handle anything. | |
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| prepare to evacuate souls.... 10, 9, 8.... | |
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| Hold on Marla, i'ma coming! | |
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Too late Tyler! Fight Club didn't survive society's last card...
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| The father, the son, the baaaad motherfucker... | |
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