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>Reject
>run to Braixen
>"Will you be mine?"
>She accepts
>I tip my fedora in glee
>Foo Fighters plays in the background as we have sex
>I kill Gardevoir with my 20 inch cock
>I fly away at 420 miles per hour
>My Dorito Dust stains the galaxy
>Me and Braixen fuck in the galaxies, she craves my cock
>She becomes enlightened
>I realize there are no Doritos in space
>The struggle is real
