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| Oh, Calli dearest, why must you torment me so? A thousand deaths from Cthulhu could not compare to this torture. | |
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| You have my heart, fair maiden, but you want me dead! *sigh* Oh, woe is me. Will you ever return the love I have for you? | |
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| ...damn. That sounded like it was straight out of Shakespeare. Better take a break for lunch. | |
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