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"WORTHLESS MORTAL," she begins, "YOU WILL REFER TO ME AS EVIL GRANDMA CONQUISTA. BOW, MORTAL. YOU'RE FIRED."
You look at her confused. "I don't even work for you!" You comlain.
"THEN YOU ARE HIRED, MORTAL," she says, "YOU ARE NOW FIRED. BYE PLZ THNX."
Going to bed. Bye.
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