I’m more like a warlord in some sort of compound surrounded by dust and bones and my most trusted men, just waiting, stroking my gun, eating my monkey brains right out of a human skull and wearing a fez, saying shit like “let them come” while I pet a tiger and watch two women have some sort of cramming contest involving phallic vegetables.
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