I was once the galaxy's greatest psychiatrist until I turned evil and they took my license away. Incessant contact with my master, Galactor the Evil Galactic Overlord, decayed my physical body until the only thing left is my brain kept in a nutrient-rich jar.
I now roam the galaxy with my special friend Lilith, the gun-toting assassin known as Gun Nut, doing my evil master's bidding.
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Oh great a picture of Chucks holiday with Nemonock.
Or Brains on the Run
Or Brains of a feather
Or Two Gay Brains
Thats it I got no more
All part of my plan. To see the world before I die.
I bet you guys got a *lot* of strange looks.
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