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"Yeah, what about it…?"

theluckylagotic started following you

caintheoneeyedwonder:

“Shit, someone’s been cloning me again.” Cain noted, folding his arms and looking at his alternate curiously. “What’s going on, man? Ain’t seen an alternate of mine in a looong while.”

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"You know, I’ve never actually met another one of me neither. I mean, I’ve heard about it, but no matter how much I wander around I’d never seen none. You don’t look all that different though, aren’t we supposed to be like opposites or somethin’? Anyway, hey to you too. Nothing much, just checking this place out. How about my fine other self?"

ROBOTS OR DINOSAURS?

"Why not both?"

 

"You know, for a place that’s supposed to be filled to the brim with adoring fangirls and people who have nothing better to do than try to touch a little boy’s naughty place, I’m getting a huge amount of nothing in my inbox. You guys should remedy that."

"You know, for a place that’s supposed to be filled to the brim with adoring fangirls and people who have nothing better to do than try to touch a little boy’s naughty place, I’m getting a huge amount of nothing in my inbox. You guys should remedy that."