If I may do you the honor of expelling the life force out of you,
Would you do the same for me?
But how would you do so if there's nothing left of you?
Perhaps I should just let you be.
To be fair, we'll draw straws
If I get the short one, I'll go.
Don't despair, you might too.
Your chances are one in two.
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