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| Good day, kind sir. I was wondering if perhaps I could skin you alive and use your very carcass as my own? | |
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| Well... I'm kinda busy at the moment. | |
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| Well, if you'd prefer, we could skip that morbid, intrusive process, and I could simply transfer my being into your body. | |
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| Well, I guess that would be all right. | |
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| Of course, that means that your soul will be annihilated after what will seem like an eternity of agony and torment. | |
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| I wasn't doing nothin' anyway. You know back when I said I was busy? Actually, I was lyin'. | |
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