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“Yeah. He's got a hard-on for mass murder and giving kids cancer and his big old answer to the existential clusterf*ck that is humanity is to nail his own bleeding son to a plank. That is a c*nt move. Come on, even you got to agree with me there. We should lob a f*cking nuke at him, get it over and done with. You know what I'm saying?" - Butcher, 'The Boys”

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Garth Ennis
Garth Ennis

Garth Ennis is a British writer renowned for his works in the comic and novel genres. His works are characterized by their dark, adult themes, and profound narrative style, particularly in his works such as 'Preacher' and 'The Boys'. more

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