The perspective might have done him some good except he blew it in his excitement to make something bigger... and the print won out. 20% larger print, 80% smaller penis.
But first he had to hit a few pawn shops, buy up some scrap gold, melt it down and mold it into bullets. Sheesh. No wonder the Cybermen always seemed to win.
You might also notice by certain phrases he says to his friends, such as "Hey, let's go cheese." or "Do you feel like cheesing, guys?" or "Dude, I'm cheesing my f-ing brains out right now."
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