| Ben searches for the answer to life and the secret to comic strip humor. |
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 | Who are you and why are you touching yourself there? | |
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| I'm one of those guys that makes the strips that aren't funny. I'm confined to the far side of this moat because Hell won't have me. | |
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| That's rough. Maybe I could intercede on your behalf with my dark master, Satan. | |
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| Would you?! I wouldn't know how to repay you. I'd probably have to grease myself up. | |
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| So, do you ever, like, play that? | |
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