I was one of those kids, whose parents just never got it. I ask for Luke Skywalker, they get me Greedo. I ask for an Autobot, and am bombarded with Decepticons. I ask for He-Man, they get me Skeletor. Would it have been any surprise if I grew up to be overbearing, badly dressed and greedy for world domination? As I'm wandering through random sites tonight, I come across Tough Nerd Toys. And what's the first thing I see on the screen? Masters of the Universe Classics Collection. It's like a family reunion. Beast Man, Mer Man, Man E Faces, and of course my beloved Skeletor. All were there ready for me to take back up my mantle, and begin the process of destroying the forces of good. I missed you guys...
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