Because one day, The call came: "I just wanted to hear your voice one last time..." "DIE, MOTHERFUCKER!" echoed through the mitote "Is there anyone who can help you?" I asked "No..." he whispered. "Do you want me to come help you?" "Yes..." he replied.
“Die MF” — page 23 of Volume 1 of Juniper Gray.
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