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| Alien Being! Do not laser me! I offer you your heart's desire. | |
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| I'm an alien. I have no heart. | |
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| I was speaking metaphorically. | |
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| To remind you...I'm an alien. I have no soul. But I do dream of being a writer. Which means I've read FAUST. So how about I offer you the green gooey stuff inside me instead? | |
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