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Rather than spend another second with you, I would happily be surrounded by all the tasty treats of the earth and be forced to starve to death, or I would happily be placed in a catatonic state until the end of my days, or endure Chinese water torture while being bathed in angry fire ants, or burn in the fires of Hell. Please pick one, for I cannot spend another agonizing second next to you.

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