ETA: The Guide recognizes that, as some of you may be aware, the Guide was at some point materially involved with an incident involving the destruction of the planet known as "Earth" in all then-accessible timelines. While we are quite pleased to see that this destruction was incomplete, we would like to take this opportunity to note that the
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Also, we at the Guide would like to offer our non-monetary gratitude to any entity (whether biological or felt-based) which could be convinced to indicate where we currently are and why the above-completed questionnaire seemed so irresistible. We will refrain from implying that a team of highly-trained Guide reporters armed with Kill-O-Zap (tm) guns are descending on this location if you refrain from pointing out that our reporters are all far too lazy and generally incompetent to be much of a threat anyway.
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He felt around for the large plastic button dangling from the ribbon which he knew, though he had never seen it as his chin was in the way, declared "Mayor" in frilly scroll. Sure now of his ground, Puf went on. "And th' head of Sparklypoo house at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft an' Wizardry. But don't let that worry you none, Jimmy. Th' witches here are nice, not evil like Witchiepoo. Their clothes stay on better too. Most of the time," he added conscientiously, because Puf was the Mayor. And Mayors always tell the truth.
Speaking of which: "You look like Jimmy. If Jimmy was a book." He tilted his head to the left, which had the general effect of making him look as though he was in imminent danger of toppling over. "I b'lieve I'll have a Rescue Robot, please. People around here sure do need rescuing, 'n I ain't got Cling 'n Clang just now." He patted himself over as though feeling in his pockets, of which he had exactly none. "Nope," was the sad conclusion.
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"Most customers prefer to contact the manufacturers of Rescue Robots (tm) directly, but should the aspiring owner lack a standard interplanetary communications relay, Thumb, or the traditional degree of patience and multi-century lifespan, the Guide might be convinced to broker the transaction in exchange for certain standard considerations. The full text of those considerations is available upon request, though most customers find it unnecessary to peruse the fine print."
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"You c'n be in my house! Sparklypoo!"
((Puf-mun would like to apologize for this vote. Nobody really wants to be in Sparklypoo. But try telling Puf that. :D However, if it makes Guide-mun feel any better at all, Puf has plans for opening a hookah bar in the Sparklypoo common room.))
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((Guide-mun has rather suspected that there would be at least one Sparklypoo vote involved in this process. Also, why should Ravenclaw be the only house with mind-altering substances offered in the common room?))
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