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You're really fucked now, Obi.
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| What can I do! Um..Mr. Narrator, please help me! | |
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| Bwahaha! I will get you, Boy! Demons, get him!...Erm, did I say "demons"? I uh, I meant "Lackeys". | |
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And since he asked so very nicely...
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| Yes, an eraser! Eat that demon-breath! | |
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| No! How evil! Not an ERASER! BLARRRRGH! | |
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And thus, Satan...er..Bill Gates was vanquished...
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