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#5 Broadzilla
Ten thousand megatons of seeping radiation fuel the bloodlust of Broadzilla down a boulevard of broken bones. Tokyo decimated. Bangkok leveled. Los Angeles your number has been punched, your doom signaled, your bitch slapped. Broadzilla has risen from the ashes to become the queen of mean. Armed to the teeth with lipstick and thermonuclear sass she descends upon opponents with charity toward none.

Turn-ons: the sound of snapping necks and drinking nuclear waste at tea parties
Turn-offs: you

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