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Conniving morally unbalanced gal she may be, Desi is my best friend I could ever have. Through all the messed up s**t we've been through, she's always been at my side, put up with my insane ramblings about
the sexiest man in the DCU Red Robin, Ollie, and various other characters she couldn't give a rat's a** about, and in return, I do the same. Between our made up vocabulary, impossible geekdom, and imagining
Captain Marvel pelvic thrusting whenever we hear SHAZAAAAAM what life would be like when we finally get to
rule work for DC, we're the dynamic duo of the interwebs, despite what a certain bat and bird have to say about it. Not much truly gets to her, but Zod forbid it does, because I will
hunt you down, gut you, and plant your head on a stick make your life a living hell. Love you, Desi. With everything I have.
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