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... p> The rooftop access door was forced open. A strong wind rushed in, making whooshing sounds.
Across from the door, Deadpool, wearing a red and black suit, sat on the railing. The chin of his mask was rolled up, showing bumpy skin. His mouth moved slowly, chewing the burger he had just stuffed in.
That’s right, he was just kidding about eating his own intestines.
Even he couldn’t cook his own intestines, it was too gross, and he didn’t know how to cook them anyway.
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