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Having finally chosen an identity, our hero returns to figting crime.
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| What? I don't fight crime. What the fuck are you talking about? | |
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Our hero bravely fights to vanquish the forces of evil.
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| I don't know. The fucking narrator seems to think I'm a crime fighter for some reason. | |
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Our hero is a Phillistine.
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| I'm not a fucking crime fighter, and Phil isn't the forces of evil! And don't call me a Phillistine, you fuck! | |
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