Granted.
Whoooooooooopsy, no humans on Earth anymore, we're all on a far far far away planet.
An enraged lynch mob hangs Sebatianos on a weird tree on a planet far far far away.
I wish that soft lovely female tigers would do a sensual massage between my shoulders on that @#@#@# itchy spot.
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