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Help.
I have found that, unwillingly, there is not much point to this 'being alive' malarkey.
I have thus decided to consume 1 grammicle of uranium.
Cheerio chap!
When Grandma has died
You get really pissed 'cause she owe you money
So you call Ghöüstbusteir
"Hey, please, Ghöüstbusteir
Hey, my grandma has died
She owe me money, extract soul please."
They tell you, "Who the ♥♥♥♥ is this?"
You tell them, "Get my grandma's money now, you dumbass!"
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
The Ghöüstbusteirs still come
Because you still pay them
They take out their guns and... get Grandma
You tell Grandma, "GIMME YOUR MONEY!"
Ghöüstbusteir get guilty and they leave
And you cry