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| I am Diana, here to save you... NOW DIE YOU FREAKING SONS OF ******** | |
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And so, they lived happily ever after... or as happy as a God can be with DIANA for a wife...
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| Ah, my crown as Ioannes is back... but... uh... the Humans were MY idea... | |
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| Yeah, yeah, can we hurry up and get married so I can be a God? | |
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