You leave this mysterious dimension and head out to film the advert.
Yes, you may indeed be a part demon, part toilet, part asteroid monster, but at least you have a comfortable life in adverts and a small but cosy house on the outskirts of London (just before you get to the underskirt of London, which is less desirable).
You now look around your house. What colour shall the walls be painted?
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