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Cmo seeks the aid of She Who Incinerates Via the Fires of Purity
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| Cyndi, will you please turn my pathetic ass into a pile of smoldering ashes? | |
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| ¡rrrrAGING rIVER Of fURIOUS fIRE!!!! HuWAA! | |
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Sadly, nothing ever works for poor Cmo
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| Oh, Damn! [kicks the wall] Sorry Cmo. | |
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| Oh, wow, this really hurts. I*m gonna go now, Cyndi. | |
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