Wake up in the morning feeling like 'allons-y', got my converse, I'm out the TARDIS, gonna save this species. Before I leave, grab my 3D glasses to spot dimentional residue, cause when I leave for Torchwood I've got badassing to do. I'm talking cybermen coming in droves, droves. Daleks heating up like stoves, stoves. Rose kicking ass like woah,
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