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| Sweet! You won't regret this. Okay, you might. Anyway, name your task. I'll perform it and then take possession of your soul, got it? | |
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| Yeah I got it. Now get lost. | |
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| So go ahead. Name your task. I can't trick you. I swear. I'm contractually obligated to complete it to the best of my abilities. | |
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| That was it, literally. Get lost. Now! | |
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