OOH, WHAT'D YOU SAAA-AAY, OOH THAT YOU ONLY MEANT WELLL, WELL OF COURSE YOU DID OOH WHAT'D YOU SAAAAY, MMM BECAUSE IT'S ALL FOR THE BEEEEEST, BECAUSE IT I-
I use my psychic abilities to toss my own brain into the open brain-jar of a nearby tank, thus keeping it alive. Unfortunately the jar is already occupied by a meat-obsessed psychopath and inhabiting the same jar causes our minds to merge. Being a positive person I use it as an opportunity to defeat the mental apparitions of my estranged father, thus solving my (and by extension, the psychopath's) daddy issues.
The first time I heard this was true was the only time that my stomach turned just from spoken words. Probably the worst fate anyone could ever receive.
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