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Granted, you are now Kirby.I wish I was surrounded by chibi leek-holding Mikus.
Humanity does learn from history,sadly, they're rarely the ones in power.
Life is too damned short for the concept of “guilty” pleasures to have any meaning.
I'm accusing you of being stupid.
Granted. The recoil rips your arm off.I wish I had some sauerkraut.
Granted. The sugar rush gives you a heart attack.I wish for a cute female-model PersoCom.
Granted. You're ritually cannibalized by them onstage. The bad part is, you're still alive when they start to eat you.I wish Lordi would make more horror movies.
Granted, you've got Never Gonna Give You Up stuck in your head instead.I wish for some chicken wings.
Granted, it becomes a real monster.I wish for Luka to appear in my living room, chained to the floor by her arms and running toward me.
Granted, they now set you on fire.I wish to know why she's running towards me.