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| Seldoz! At last! The Dark Lord Sally-Bird needs you to steal a soul for him on Earth. You must be quick and you must be accurate. Are you to be trusted? | |
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| I would sooner eat the liver of my first born than fail His Majestic Yellowness! | |
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| Excellent. I am pleased I did not have to end this sentence in an exclamation point. Now begone! Oh...damn... | |
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| Buttercup? What did that squirrel do to you? Why are you lighter all of a sudden? And are you humming "MMMBop?" | |
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