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Reaper
Reaper

“Hey Fred, I got your fruity pebbles again!”

“Barney, I’ve been dead for eight years and you’ll never be able to leave here until you accept that. You’ve been living a lie ever since I died. This isn’t your house. This is a padded cell in the Bedrock psych ward. Your family misses you. Betty has to work two jobs to compensate for your absence, and without a proper male authority figure Bam Bam has become involved in gang activity. Everything you’ve worked for and everyone you love is going to hell and you selfishly decide to sit here and play childish games with yourself. This fragile dream must be shattered. Wake up, Barn.

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