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| Oh snap! It's my future self come to warn me of the error of my ways! | |
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| Uh... yeah, totally. I'm you... from... 2045... I've come to tell you that... uh... aw, fuck this. The Knights of the Temple of Neitzche reign supreme! Taste my steel, filthy Shogun dog! | |
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