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You are unable to lock Mary in the closet since the closet has no lock.
"Foohruman, some music would be divine daaarling. Why dane't you, one's old bean, sing something? When you, one's old bean, sung to that robot beck there, one was fie blown awah by your spiffin' singing voice. Maybe maaary would fancy to heaaar it?" you say to the master of Sux Magic.
"I'm terribly sorry, but one can safely seay that since Maaary does not taste of METAL that she will not succumb to one's rahthah unfortunate awesome singing," Fooruman replies. "Caaare for ah cup of teah?" he asks, handing you the tray with the tea and crumpets on it.
I think you're missing something here.
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This space for rent.
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