Some Say

he's a clockwork manipulator; digs right into you where you'll feel it the most.  Puts together puzzles so he pulls it right out of you.

I've heard he's murdered at least 400 men and women in his Word alone.

He used to come in here about every other day.  Orders so it's ready the minute he walks in, sits in that spot every time, always bouncing around to his creole music.  They giggle while he tears into his chicken with his golden teeth and gets mac and cheese all over his whiskers.  He's kind of disgusting really.

I think he's a programmer or something, kind of has that look in his eyes like he forgot to wake up before he came in.

I've Heard
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