Midnight Pals: Down, Satan! (Patreon)
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Clive Barker: submitted for the approval of the midnight society, i call this the tale of the billionaire who George Romero: boooo Barker: shut up george let me finish Romero: billionaires shouldn't be Barker: oh my god LET ME FINISH
Romero: billionaires are bad Barker: george where do you think i'm going with this story Barker: do you think the point is gonna be that billionaires are good? Romero: Romero: only a dictatorship of the proletariat can stop the excesses of capital
Barker: so there's this super rich guy Romero: only rich through the toil of the worker, i'll bet Romero: labor is entitled to the value it creates! Barker: oh my god will you stop interrupting me? Poe: not so fun when it happens to you huh
Romero: you know what happens if the workers of the world unite? Romero: they probably should, they only have one thing to lose Dean Koontz: gosh, what's that? Romero: their chains Koontz: whoaaa
Barker: anyway there's this super rich guy Barker: he's like Barker: mega rich Barker: like he's got like 20 scottish castles Barker: each one with a room dedicated to big confectionery bins of bag-it-yourself candy King: wow i didn't know you could be THAT rich
Barker: but get this Barker: this rich guy is spiritually unfulfilled Barker: you might find this surprising Koontz: gosh i guess it goes to show money can't buy happiness King: you sure said a mouthful, dean! King: [to Poe] from the mouths of babes
Barker: so this rich guy decides to build a hell on earth to assuage his own spiritual torpor King: wow clive that's wild! King: where do you get your ideas? Barker: oh you know just Barker: just lookin' around
Barker: his whole plan is that the hell on earth will attract satan Barker: so that will compel god to appear to rescue him Barker: cuz he's the most important guy Barker: you know, being rich and all King: right, right
[meanwhile] Elon Musk: eyyy mama mia Musk: i feela da spiritually unfulfilled Musk: i feela da spiritual torpor Musk: what if i builda da hell on earth? Musk: then da god, he come tella me i ama da good boy Musk: looking into this
Musk: eyyyy i maka da hell on earth Musk: with alla da besta torture implements Musk: i calla it da x Musk: now i waita for god to rescue me [5 minutes later] Musk: oops i torture alla da people! Musk: disruptiano!
Musk: i wassa scared offa da roko's basilisk Musk: but dissa whole time Musk: da basilisk, he wassa me!!! Musk: [looks in mirror, roko's basilisk reflected back] concerning!