At night, when no good cartoons are on, Doktor Holocaust wonders, “Are my thoroughly-trounced arch-enemies suffering enough?”
By Doktor Holocaust
Sometimes, I almost miss those pustulant plague-bearing troglodytic sacks of weasel vomit, yanno?
Almost.
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