Ask Crossover (re-write)
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Last published Sat, Sep 17, 2022
Guys who watched the comic "Ask Crossover". Yes, I watched this "crap". And that long-awaited day has come: a new series. I just watch YouTube and then a new series of comics comes out. But after that I find out that the author abandoned this comic ....
But then, some schizoite bursts in, with a fucking fantasy, and decides to restart this comic from scratch. And who is this schizoite? Right I am
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