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*Duane looks around, and sneaks into a phonebooth. He goes from loser-goth, to... SUPER GOTH!!! Faster than a speeding bat, more powerful than Goth Juice, able leap over a grave yard in a single bound while painting his nails black! It's a moth, no, it's an emo... HELL THE FUCK NO!!! IT'S SUPER GOTH!!!* I am my favorite hero.
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