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At the Apple Headquarters.
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| I'm Steve Jobs and once and for all I will CRUSH Bill Gates and leave him crying behind his big fat glasses! | |
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| Good Steve Jobs, if you continue we may very well consider you. | |
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| Come Satan, and let me show you where we keep the flesh slaves. Along the way I will tell you of my wicked plan to forever destroy that little bitch Gates. | |
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Deep beneth the earth in the secret underground lair of Steve Jobs.
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| Sir, there is an army of evil windows robots outside fixing to storm the front gates. | |
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| We'll let my demon friends take care of that! | |
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