After years of attacking others, his Heart finally turned on him. He knew it couldn't be trusted. Stupid muscle. It spent half of its time closed, hardened or broken anyway. It was time to listen to another organ. Something trustworthy like the spleen or pancreas. Whichever, the Heart's day of dominating his decision making was over. A line had been crossed. He felt it in the bottom of his, uh...spleen. This was going to take some getting used to.
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Timothy... you are truly crazy. For this, I adore you.
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