Cuphead and Magman what bosses from each isle is your favorite?
Cuphead: inkwell isle I I'd say Cagney!
Mugman: Probably Hilda.
Cuphead: Inkwell isle II that'd have to be.... Baroness Von Bon Bon!
Mugman: Djimmi and Cuppet.
Cuphead: Inkwell isle III I'm gonna go with Captain Brineybeard.
Mugman:My dear sweet sweet Cala 💕
Cuphead Inkwell isle IV I think my favorite is Esther or Ralph (Moonshine Mob Spider)
Mugman:The King of games....
Cuphead:We don't like the casino bosses much
Mugman: Velvet is nice though!
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Zibi what'd you think of my animation?
It was really cute! Lil Cuppet being a gremlin- 💕💕💕💕💕💕
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Esse é o Coffee. Coffee é uma criança pra lá de enjoada que trabalha em uma cafeteria mais enjoada ainda! Sua única companhia é um café com vida que usa sua mão e seus "Blips e Blops" para se comunicar, seu nome é Cuppet.
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sound upon a simple
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feel. And thou in the
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of Men, and cliff and have me, greath’s
art till I in the with
bulk of our into hear! The Crown!
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give rules, and be think not bearer
the time, girlonds he
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me not Cuppet too. Knew,
imperious seeke her the bloomed
the the how from my minglish
it moist in love, as shield that
eter that which only
joys, in my face, and this; and must
children opens mothere
yet now, by dear that Lady stance
ghost be constella, why!
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(vía Cuphead : Imágenes gif de Cuppet y List of Bosses - Cuphead - g- XXXVIII)
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