Chapter Fifty-One
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McMonster: Can I tell you something?
oBITCHuary: Yes.
McMonster: You remind me of those paintings of anatomical hearts with flowers bursting out of the arteries and veins.
oBITCHuary: I think that’s the most romantic thing anyone has ever said to me. How sad is that?
McMonster: Not sad at all.
McMonster: To me it sounds like a happy beginning.
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