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>I'm le 30 now. Time to use my heckin wizard powers to summon a demon succubus to suck my tiny tiny white peepee
>*gibberish babble* *pentagram drawing* *more gibberish chanting*
>oh nothing happe-*suddenly like gut punch the voices rush into chud's head, grotesque horrifying visions cloud his vision—a 1000 methods of which chud could could hurt himself, mutilate himself, or kill himself with whatever is closeby flash nonstop before of his eyes.*
>"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!!!!!" chud yells, "MAKE IT STOP SHUT UP SHUT UP SHUT UP AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!!!!!"
>the neighbor residing on the floor beneath hear all of this ruckus and calls the police to file a noise complaint, chud is then hauled off to the mental asylum to be used as a guinea pig for the various satanic and devil worshipping drug manufacturers and cruel torturers that reside inside of the mental asylum, every now and then getting his leg or arm broken so that the mental facility can claim issurance payments in some fraudulent moral-less scheme
