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If someone were to come up to me on the street and randomly ask me to pick one word to describe my life, I’d scream out “bizarre”. I think that sums everything up quite nicely. I mean really, back in Ireland, when I was growing up, my twin brother Marcus and I would always imagine what it would be like to save the world over and over. We’d play games where one of us would be villain and kidnap the family dog, Patches; the other one would be the hero and have to save him just in the knick of time. I remember how angry Marcus would get at me for constantly insisting that I get to be the good guy. Ah, those were good times. But now? I’m not playing anymore. I’m the real deal. I’m living the life of a true superhero, in a world where the villains are extremely real, and crazy vampire ladies steal your roommates and torture them. If only retrieving humans were as easy as it was to save Patches...
Like I said, Bizarre.
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