Ripples of the curse

As he swung back and forth upside-down, hundreds of feet off the ground, the Joker howled with laughter. The face-painted killer had nearly out-crazied Batman, but finally in a moment of weakness, he still spoke with that unnerving confidence and offered some of the most sage wisdom a psychopathic clown
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The Based God blesses Memorial Glade

It was Friday evening, the end of the first week of classes at UC Berkeley, and a metamorphosis was taking place. Earlier in the day, students threw Frisbees across the sunny lawn, but as the moon rose over the night sky, Memorial Glade transformed into a spiritual sanctuary. Hundreds of
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