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You grin, and watch from the distance as they complete the puzzle.

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But they see what you're doing, and try to block your view.

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You seethe with rage.

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This little twerp is trying to get in the way of your dream. Well, you'll show them.

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You walk up to them, and shout:

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"Hey! This is MY Dream!"

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And with that, you grab their head and shove it into the edge of the table.

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Brains spew out in chunks. Their body falls lifelessly to the ground.

 

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Just then, a warm, golden glow appears. The smell of perfume fills the air, and a faint taste of caviar seeps onto your tongue.

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