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21/04/2023
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MadameCercle
Ces histoires de famille ... quand même ...
Ah, clones...
Transcript:
So, I was swallowed whole by my wife, reborn from an egg and duplicated.
Kind of a rough method of procreation, but still, hatching out of the same egg as your offspring does entail a certain mutual bond.
Who are you calling offspring sonny? I happen to know I’m the original turnip!
Like Krell you are! I have retained all my memories: my birth, my crash landing on earth, my wedding…
Yeah? Well I remember everything too - right up to being eaten alive by my wife!
She’s your mother, son!
She’s my wife, kiddo!
Don’t you call me kiddo! I am the paterfamilias! I’m bonafide! What are you?
Oh brother.