Well, a lot happened while I did homework... I feel special.
(I am ready for someone to say: "Guess what, your not." So, Destroyer... I grant you permission to do that. Wait, why am I rambling to myself? What am I doing with my life? What is the meaning of life? Why do I trust Destroyer of all people? Why do I keep asking these deep questions?)
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