I always wondered if there was something there. Some trace of humanity. Some fragment of the person he must once have been buried deep in that shell of catch phrases, frosted tips, and sunglasses worn in back of the head bro style. Now I see the void within him. Watch him try in vain to fill the void where his soul was with food. Watch....and weep.
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