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| Where am I? A second ago I was in a plane! | |
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| You, damned one, are mine! | |
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| Holy shit it's satan...I thought you would look different. | |
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| Pay no attention to my appearance, damned one. Be more worried about my minions tearing you apart and eating your intestines for all of eternity. Here comes one now! | |
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Things get a little too out of hand for Peter.
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| Prepare for a billion years of pain and torture! | |
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| What's this a fucking joke? Where am I, really? | |
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