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And there it is, the Devil, sitting on a stump, legs crossed, index finger pointing limply at you. It curls a finger forward and back in undulating strokes, forward and back in a manner that makes your soul palpitate and tickles the insides of your ears. Do you heed its call? Do you heed its call?
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