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Test The Blog

18/08/2015

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Fear of a Bot Planet Oh, you're a dollar naughtier than most. Oh, all right, I am. But if anything happens to me, tell them I died robbing some old man. Oh, how awful. Did he at least die painlessly? …To shreds, you say. Well, how is his wife holding up? …To shreds, you say. Oh right. I forgot about the battle. No! The cat shelter's on to me. That's Lobstertainment A sexy mistake. The alien mothership is in orbit here. If we can hit that bullseye, the rest of the dominoes will fall like a house of cards. Checkmate. Yeah. Give a little credit to our public schools. This opera's as lousy as it is brilliant! Your lyrics lack subtlety. You can't just have your characters announce how they feel. That makes me feel angry! Isn't it true that you have been paid for your testimony? It doesn't look so shiny to me. Now what? What are you hacking off? Is it my torso?! 'It is!' My precious torso! Oh right. I forgot about the battle. Parasites Lost There's no part of that sentence I didn't like! Aww, it's true. I've been hiding it for so long. You mean while I'm sleeping in it? The Late Philip J. Fry Oh, how I wish I could believe or understand that! There's only one reasonable course of action now: kill Flexo! How much did you make me? You know, I was God once. Okay, it's 500 dollars, you have no choice of carrier, the battery can't hold the charge and the reception isn't very… WINDMILLS DO NOT WORK THAT WAY! GOOD NIGHT! Negative, bossy meat creature! I am Singing Wind, Chief of the Martians. There's no part of that sentence I didn't like! A Clone of My Own One hundred dollars. Now what? You are the last hope of the universe. I never loved you. Meh.

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