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Alberwich was over-rated.
I have had many nemesi, but have trounced most of them with a combination of charm, wit and infected syringes.
For me it was the classic genius burnout - diminished confidence.
Once I lost the belief that I (and my cat) really could run the world, it all seemed a little pointless.
These days, even making unfounded complaints about the staff in Tesco's meet the limits of my internal evil.
But she did bruise my bananas. She did. And I bet they have CCTV to back it up.
I just wish I was an alien instead of an evil genius.
might have a chace of shagging the Doctor or the Captain then.
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