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Anonymous1: BOZDO
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Anonymous2: Love the art, though I'm trying to understand what's going on... Is bozdo now able to hurt human beings? Did it do it on purpose?

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sugarnacid: Disturbing/10
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Anonymous3: Fuck your nightmares

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Hornlarry: I love it Dust Collector - Your skill and creativity is beautiful :)
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Anonymous4: Shit, it's evolving!
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Anonymous5: Bozdo?
I though he disappeared with the rest of them, like the ring master and Fluffyshy 2.0.
There may be others, but I have to dig deeper into the archives of this site, hoping it isn't one of the ones deleted.

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dust_collector: @Anonymous: There's... a reason. A good one.

@Hornlarry: My wrist was cramping up yesterday. But it was a fun thing to do.
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Anonymous6: Poniko/Uboa
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Anonymous7: Holy crap

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Ramen: Wait so it was all a dream?

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Guzziman: BOZDO BOZDO BOZDO BOZDO!

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artist-kun: Bozdo is life!
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Anonymous8: Bozdo only gets sttronger
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Anonymous9: Dayum you draws is beautiful
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The_Agony_Booth: BOZDO COMES!
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Anonymous10(8): bozdo will arrive once enough fear is harvested

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deathproofpony: Neat. Is is 2004 again?

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dust_collector: I wish it was 1994 again -_-

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JellyBellenheimer: Yay, you have like this creepy storybook quality to your art, i like it!

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MAVVET_CO: "No.
No. this can't be happening. There's no fucking way. What the fuck. WHAT THE FUCK?!?! GET THE FUCK AWAY FROM ME
this. THIS?! THIS is what I am now? A ghost? A dream? A fucking figment. Of some artificially made shit smeared failed genetics abomination which by itself is long dead, no less! A program in a piece of shit literal manufactured hardware's memory. What the fuck. No. NO

no, monster. This is bullshit. no fucking way. I will not accept this shit. You're not an angel and you're no god. I don't give a fuck about the world and whatever shit happened to it, this faggotry I will not allow and you're not going to fucking keep me here.

I fucking hate fluffies. ALWAYS hated fluffies. EXISTING for amusement in a wan sketti wan babbehs functional retard's "mind" is not going to happen.
Fuck you. FUCK YOU. You're not going to keep me here. You're not. I will not go back to sleep now. I will stay right fucking here. And if some shitrat CALLS I swear to every fucking God and his mother I will turn his brain to fucking mush and make him eat his fucking family.

YOU, fluffy. Yes, you, the disgusting unclean beast that called me here. that dreamt me up. that dared to bring me from whatever oblivion I blissfuly rested unaware in before coming across this isanity. I will fucking haunt you. I will ruin you. everything I can touch from this worthless existence will be broken. I will do whatever I can to punish your shit caked hide for daring to give me this life. this fucking life. like some twisted mockery of the actual life we gave your worthless ass.

So you tonight. Yes I think we will.

PS. I wonder. is this how demons are born?"
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Anonymous11: IÄ! IÄ!
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Anonymous12: Showing my newfag here, who/what is bozdo, and where can I read his origin?
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Anonymous13(8): @Anonymous: Bozdo is all.
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The_Agony_Booth: @MAVVET_CO: Other authors have played with this notion. My favorite is this quote from "Guyal of Sfere" (http://www.e-reading.club/chapter.php/73022/6/Vance_-_The_Dying_Earth.html):
"Consider him!" spoke Kerlin. "His lineaments, his apparatus. He is nothing else but anthropoid, and such is his origin, together with all the demons, frits and winged glowing-eyed creatures that infest latter-day Earth. Blikdak, like the others, is from the mind of man. The sweaty condensation, the stench and vileness, the cloacal humors, the brutal delights, the rapes and sodomies, the scatophilac whims, the manifold tittering lubricities that have drained through humanity formed a vast tumor; so Blikdak assumed his being, so now this is he. You have seen how he molds his being, so he performs his enjoyments. But of Blikdak, enough. I die, I die!" He sank into the chair with heaving chest.
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