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| My name is Gregor Samsa. I've metamorhposed into a bug. Mmmyep. | |
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| I am you Father! I throw apples at you! You're worthless and I hate you! | |
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| Sister, please stay here with me! I love you and appreciate you, not like those roomers. And look, my room has become a trashpile for all their old junk! | |
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| Yeah, they're right bastards! They're even refusing to pay for room all because of you! We must get rid of you! You're not my Brother! | |
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| Well, he starved himself to death, and Dad kicked out the roomers. Mom, Dad, and I rode away and then at the end of the ride I stretched my beautiful body! | |
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| (Author's Note -- Dear god this comic sucked ass.... *Drexle*) | |
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