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<--------- Hey, yeah, that was me. Sorry if I scared you.
I was on my way to claim your mortal soul when I happened to run into your cat. Turns out your cat is a red sox fan too, so we got to chatting about spring training and the addition of schilling and foulke, and what not. This could be the year you know! Anyhoo, your cat and I have a bet now, if the sox win the series you're fine, otherwise you're mine. Heh, the key to this job is to keep it fresh. So, um, you're off the hook for the moment, if you're not already a sox fan, now might be a good time to jump on the band wagon. And all of that sandalwood and other realm stuff that SlickCash Sarah was talking about, don't believe her. Makes no difference, I don't have a nose. But hey if it makes you feel better, go nuts.
See you soon,
G. Reaper
(Death)
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