With all my respects, I bid you adieu from my head, and may you run free in Grunny's Empire. Perhaps we shall meet again, in another time and another place, where the two of us can share old memories and talk about the 'good ol' days'. You were certainly an item, my old friend, though not literally.
Grunny is proud of you, Bob, this I know. You've served his cause to the best of your might, and even further than that. You served his cause and allowed his fame to flourish in this universe. It's a shame that you were a mere clone of the Lord and Master, Grunny, but I can't think of a better Clunny than you. Nay, no Clunny can match your strength and cunning, and none can stand before you, save for the true Master.
My head will feel a bit vacant for a while, and my soul shant be satisfied with nothing wiggling on my head. But, I feel that you have grown up strong and proud, and I won't forget you. Besides, you're immortal! You have the blood of Lord Grunny coursing through your viens; A strong, proud, and honorable creature. Yes, it is amazing how much you remind me of him. You are truly a good friend, and I have enjoyed carrying you around, much like I have Lord Grunny. Dear Bob... may you spread the Great One's influence throughout the world.
Friend, I bid you farewell.
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