At long last, the time is upon us. For too long, my greatness has been kept hidden from the world; trapped beneath the thin veneer of mundanity that no longer serves my purpose. Can you even begin to imagine the resolve it took to pass myself off as one of you? I, for whom even godhood itself would be an insult
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Going off-topic, have you heard the good bad news? FlashForward has been canceled. Gasp! Now I will never learn second-hand what those smokestacks in Somalia meant.
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Still, I will not interfere in your plans. Not so long as they serve to further my own ends. You will know when they no longer do, for that is when the icy grip of my power shall clutch at your heart. I shall feast that day; not only on the anguished cries of all those who opposed me, but also on any and all manner of cookies.
If I so desire cookies, so shall they be made available to me. Of this, you may have no doubt! There is no place where a cookie might escape my grasp, remain hidden from my eyes, or be freed from my infinite influence.
I am M. McGregor, and I shall eat cookies!
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There is but one foe left. The Red Hulk.
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MWA HA HA HA HA!
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