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Under normal

Somehow, I doubt that. You have a good heart, Dexter. I’ve lived in darkness a long time. Over the years my eyes adjusted until the dark became my world and I could see. Somehow, I doubt that. You have a good heart, Dexter. God created pudding, and then he rested. Rorschach would say you have a hard time relating to others. This man is a knight in shining armor. I’m really more an apartment person. I feel like a jigsaw […]

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Keep your mind

Only you could make those words cute. Tell him time is of the essence. You look…perfect. You all right, Dexter? Keep your mind limber. I think he’s got a crush on you, Dex! I think he’s got a crush on you, Dex! I’m not the monster he wants me to be. So I’m neither man nor beast. I’m something new entirely. With my own set of rules. I’m Dexter. Boo.

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I’m a normal bloke

We don’t have a brig. Fry! Quit doing the right thing, you jerk! You guys aren’t Santa! You’re not even robots. How dare you lie in front of Jesus? And I’m his friend Jesus. Fetal stemcells, aren’t those controversial?

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Not now, not ever

You look perfect I feel like a jigsaw puzzle missing a piece. And I’m not even sure what the picture should be. I’m a sociopath; there’s not much he can do for me. I’ve lived in darkness a long time. Over the years my eyes adjusted until the dark became my world and I could see. I’m partial to air conditioning. I’m a sociopath; there’s not much he can do for me. Rorschach would say you have a hard time relating […]

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