So, I had a dream/vision/prohecy last night. A dark man wearing purple spandex pants, a green hulk fist in one hand and a bottle of coacoa butter in the other, the walls were plastered with old WWH comics and out of context Hulk scans.
I dont know where this room is, but I do believe that was Carver and hes in serious trouble. The recent Immortal Hulk comics have sent our dear Carver9 into a masturbation frenzy, a warriors madness if you willl.
Carvers gonna beat himself off to death if we dont find him yall.
Failing that, Bran should write some weird swanky autobiography and we should milk his corpse for as many gamma dollars as possible.
Last edited by ShadowFyre on Mar 20th, 2019 at 12:24 PM
We have to accept our fate. Pope carver is gone, question is we know he can’t stop talking about Hulk and can’t keep Superman’s cock out of his mouth. So where did he go?
Kind of reminds me of the dude that tried to fix my iPhone.
Couldn't get the back open, and muttered something about "Listen phone, you wouldn't like me when I'm angry.."
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