You wake up ten years later with an overlarge pot for your belly and you sound like Fred Flintstone. And when u wake up, theres a ghostly babe next to you who wont let u touch her.
I wish I could see Bleach 92.... and that the fillers end soon.
You see it, in all it's glory, but moments later you suffer a severe concussion and short term memory loss, thus forgetting said episode. You also go blind from the brain damage.
I wish I had an answer to the vast conundrum that is the human mind.
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