If it's -1000000000c, you don't feel anything. Trust me.
Way to die?
Working in a paper-factory, only to fall off an awning, into them big roll-presses.
Scrab-pancakes! In which T-nex can choke afterwards.
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I'm watching you...
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- You're a dick, Mojo.
- And you're still a dick.
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