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in the middle of the universe, inter-planetary communications take place when Gran is suddenly wrenched from her reality and transplanted to the surface of...
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| Welcome to the planet, Waystovspayc, earth creature | |
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| I am Morwaystovspayc, I am what your primitive race on earth would call a God. For that reason, you are now my minion and shall do my bidding | |
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| You sure are a butt ugly motherfather | |
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Relations however, quickly soured between the two nations...
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| I can vaporise your ass in a nanosecond... | |
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