| As the seas rise ever faster: |
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 | Mr. Boy, it has come to my attention you have chosen today to return to the comic arts. | |
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| Break it down, G-Dogg. | |
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| Meanwhile, in the City of Sisterly Love: |
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| While I applaud your return to form after so long an absence, I must protest your choice of timing, and must do so with great displeasure. | |
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| Aw yeah, dawg! Lay it down hard on a sucka. | |
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| Finally, where the heavens and earth kiss: |
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| You have blatantly and rudely interrupted my "creative streak"; I must ask you to delete your comic and repost it at a time more convenient to my needs, good sir. | |
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| Or my boy here gonna get to cap-poppin' and ain't gonna feel like stoppin', ya smell me? | |
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