

The Song Remains the SameThe Song Remains the SameThe Song Remains the Same
In the stillness, the soul will speak. The Oculatum
Somewhere in the 750 feet between rooftop and asphalt, Red-X couldnt help but wonder just what the hell hed been thinking. They were not friends, it wasnt his responsibility, and, if he were to be brutally honest with himself, his job would be much easier with one less Titan messing around in his business.
With all that in mind, it shouldnt have mattered to him what happened to the dark sorceress.
But somehow it did.
And when hed watched from
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"Fuckin'--What the fuckin'--Fuck! Who the fuck--fucked this fuckin'... How did you two fuckin' fucks... Fuck!"
"Well, it... certainly illustrates the diversity of the word."
--Rocco, Connor Boondock Saints
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~Em~
"Jungians would say it's the characters who choose the writer, not the other way around."
-- Phillip Padgett, The X-Files, Milagro
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"Fuckin'--What the fuckin'--Fuck! Who the fuck--fucked this fuckin'... How did you two fuckin' fucks... Fuck!"
"Well, it... certainly illustrates the diversity of the word."
--Rocco, Connor Boondock Saints
Eyes of steel! STEEL, I SAY!!
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"Fuckin'--What the fuckin'--Fuck! Who the fuck--fucked this fuckin'... How did you two fuckin' fucks... Fuck!"
"Well, it... certainly illustrates the diversity of the word."
--Rocco, Connor Boondock Saints
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