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"Umm, William..." Jezebel interrupted, "I'll have you know that Desecratrix is going on stage in SEVEN MINUTES. I still have to apply corpse paint, and..." she could really feel the strain on her bladder now, more than ever. "I'll be right back," she said firmly, flatly and frankly, turning her back to Murderface as she tramped to the bathroom with purpose.
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