#uberfuckalized

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Oh, God, Roy’s drowning.  He’s fucked.  He’s so fucked.  He’s so fucked there has to be a stronger word than fucked for what he is, likemegafucked or hellafucked or überfuckalized.  He is überfuckalized beyond recognition; he can’t stop looking, and somebody’s bound to notice and call him out and obliterate everything he’s spent the past four years building from scratch.  He founded an empire, raised a temple, conquered a waste, and now he can feel it crumbling.