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| I am sorry Old Ancestor, you have convinced me that trading people junk for their children is wrong and I vow to never do it again! You have taught an old evil dog a new trick. So long. | |
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| *sobbing profusely* No Satan don't go! I have hundreds of relatives! You can have them all!!! Syrup! Please! I . . .need . . .the . . .syrup!!! Whaaaaaaa!!!! | |
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| Honey! Time to come in, I made hot cakes! I am warming up the inferior store brand maple syrup! | |
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| SATAN COME BACK! PLEASE SATAN! PLEEeeeeease . . .! | |
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