The Adventures of Dat Williams Issue #2, page 24; Wake up Dat. You don't want to miss the dawn of your new life. uhhh... I'm on board your ship? Yes. Let me go. I wrote a poem for you: We will leave behind all of our woes / your feable heart and breakable bones and live together sharring all of our tomorrows. You're a horrible poet. Just the same, I cannot stand to see you suffer through this. After your body dies your spirit will live on in a superior vessel. I will free you then.

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