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In a meat facotry, temporary agent #28 lures a cow in to the slaughter room.
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| Soo you want me to step in there, in that little room? | |
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| If you don't trust me then forget it. (Soliloquy) Actually I must repay my debts with the death of 9 million to the "X" power of cows or other things. Using the words "other things" loosely. | |
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| *Cha-Ching* Good job, you still have 9 million to the "X" power of cows to go. | |
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| (Soliloquy) I know I should not question my master. Exactly, how many cows is that? | |
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