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| ...so I'm going to send you back to Earth. You are to travel, mingle, and report back to me so I can decide about your second coming. | |
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| Sure thing, Dad, but, if I go back like this won't people recognize me? | |
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| Good point. I'll send you back in your true form. | |
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| Thanks, I'm getting tired of these piercings, anyway. | |
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| IPSO, FACTO, CH-CH-CH-CHANGE-O!! | |
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