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| Death, Ive been thinking. | |
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| Well, we've been going out for three years now, and I've never even seen your face, let alone what you look like under those robes | |
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| That's because I'm a being of etheral spiritual energy without physical form. | |
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| Right... So can I see you naked? | |
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| If you desire, I shall strip some souls of their whims. Such nud-ity of the dam-ned will surely app-ease your sexual frustrations. Or burn your eyes from their sockets. | |
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