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 | ...as you wish, my dark lord. I am ever thy faithful servant. Please, allow me to stand within your penumbra for just a moment, it would be an honor beyond telling. | |
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| How do you do it, Henry? How can you massage that demon's ego without, like, wanting to throw yourself off the roof afterwards? | |
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| Heh heh... why Sheryl, my dear, it's just a matter of strict mental discipline. | |
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| THEY'RE SO GOOD!!! | |
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