Lights on; coffee's on; pastries in the box. G'mornin'.

Lights on; coffee's on; pastries in the box. G'mornin'.
According to the multiverse theory there exists an alternate universe where I have the body of a Greek god, I'm filthy rich, have a magnetic personality, and women adore me for more than an hour at a time. I must find that universe, go there, kill that guy and take his place.


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