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“Hand me the cordless drill.

And the ball peen hammer.

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And the laser level.

And the spawn of Cthulhu.”

“Hold this.

Like so.

More.

A little bit more.

Perfect.”

“No. It’s right.

Turn it.

See?”

“Get the paint.”

“Don’t worry about that tentacle.

I know what I’m doing.

It’s just the light in here.

When we get back to Hell, it’ll look fine.”

“Trust me.

I’m a craftsman.”

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