☆ CLIFF HOWARD
ᴘɪᴄᴛᴜʀᴇ:
ᴄᴏʟʟᴀɢᴇs:
ǫᴜᴏᴛᴇs:
"What, uh, what a lovely day we're having?"
"Friendsmas? Isn't that something basic white chicks do?"
"But if someone's bothering you, I would have no trouble having a, uh, talk with them."
"Are you high?"
"So. . . Are you going to come out, or am I going to have to keep talking to a door?"
"Why do you only want to talk about lame shit when you're literally a superhero?"
"Ya know, dimples are a genetic muscle defect."
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