Dreaming every night of leaping into action and fighting the good fight against all zombie spawn flesh eating Commie fascist Nazi royalist blood sucking creatures of the darkness I wake up in each morning and wish my super-powers didn't fade with the light of the day. Such is the poetry of rarebit.
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