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| Sell your soul here! You know it's not really worth a penny! Sell your soul and get a free iPhone 3G! | |
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| Little lady, may I see your business permit? | |
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| I am Satan, a being of inifine evil. I ask permit from no one! | |
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| In this case, I'm afraid I'll have to close your soul-buying booth. | |
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| GRARRRHHH! Satan despises bureaucracy! | |
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| Also, I'm confiscating all the souls you just have bought... and the violin! And, please, no smoking at this premises. | |
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