They found him broken on the street, twenty storeys below, shattered into scrap and yet still clutching a pair of Judge Dredd’s regulation underpants. From ‘Firebug’, Prog 60.
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The fact that I can’t stop giggling is a testament to how fucking high strung I am right now.
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