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Today is the anniversary of Dagless's son's death.
I love you, Wiggler.
You bet.
so they can bleach the sink.
I think that scene's beautiful.
Hey there, little guy.
'You are entering my Darkplace.'
And one day we'll all meet in Valhalla.
I don't feel they're on my side.
Darkplace, Darkplace, Darkplace
Dag?
Like a pube on a pipe?
SCREECHING
I can take it or leave it.
I'm going for a shower.
You can be my baby