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Larry woke one day to 53 missed calls and one new voicemail message. They were all from the same number, a strange one. As it turned out, his ex-girlfriends had all combined into one single, terrifying ex-girlfriend and this conglomeration had the courtesy to warn him before paying him a visit.
He put his glasses on and counted his sins. His door exploded and he tried to put on some trousers at least– of course he didn’t have enough time.
She stood in front of him, tall enough to have to crouch a bit inside his bachelor’s lair. She growled.