MUTANT SQUAD
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Psychic instructor
Immortal bird
Cyclops
God's first child
Man of monstrous dignity
Mr. Snow
I saw things you humans couldn't find faith for. Attack ships burning off of Orion's arm. I was watching C-rays spark in shadows at Tannhäus's Door. All such instants will vanish in history, akin to sorrow in rain. Now, I pass.
It is a truth which all concur on, that a solitary man who has lavish funds must wish for a lady companion in matrimony.
Shall I craft a comparison of you to a day post-Spring, but prior to Autumn?
again, I hand my labour–gratis–to our building honouring Mrs. B. Ross. visitors insist on asking if flag-fucking is alright. buddy, upstairs won’t allow MY fucking it