[b][i][u]LET THE VOTING COMMENCE[/u][/i][/b]
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From the dying breath of a supernova he rose. Like a black hole consuming a galaxy, like a quasar bursting forth from a chrysalis, the dew soaked wings of new reality gleaming bright with eternity. He is the ruler of Xamunda, the thunder from down under, he's 300 trillion tons of pain in a Versace pantsuit. He is BILL FROM ACCOUNTING!