Bowser skinsuit
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Everyday was just boring, and bored. You kept living as a humanitarian, who would even care about some humans when you can be friends with aliens. You decide to order a suit of Bowser, it arrived after a month. The person at your door was giving you the box and a contract.
"Can you sign this? The contract is where you agree to the terms and conditions of this suit. May be permanent."