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- So relax Irene... I have no power to  hurt you... I just want to help you a little... You dream of muscular men, don't you? I'll give you a lot of men... more than you could imagine, my sinner... much more...

- Be gone Satan... - Irene's voice sounded quite unconvincing...

- Ha-ha... don't flatter yourself... Do you think Satan would personally deal with such a small potato? Leave your bullshit and better breathe deeper...

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