Well, normally I don't like to repeat myself, but what kind of gentleman would I be to deny a request like that? [ as he speaks, he gestures outward with his hands, holding them at his sides, stepping forward with a certain amount of swag. he reaches her as he finishes, raising his hands and snapping her neck in one quick motion. he wrinkles his nose in vague disgust as the body slumps to the floor. ] Cleaner that way.
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