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"are you going to eat that?"
asks the_fire_god named Pyropal.
no, i say, i am not planning on it.
"would you mind if I ..."
Pyropal starts.
by all means, i tell Pyropal.
you are, after all, the_fire_god,
i tell him.
as he eats, he asks
"what are you going to do
with that there loose leaf papers?"
and i don't know what to tell him.
his bizzility is overwhelming me.
i clutch the papers tightly,
fearing he will burn them.
instead, however,
he offers to lend me his stapler,
and gifts unto me a three-ringed booklet.
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