[The camera is focused on something that almost looks like... bloody, sore fingers.]
[... No. It doesn't almost look like bloody sore fingers, but it actually is bloody sore fingers.]
If this is supposed to be a joke, dear City, I'm afraid I'm not laughing.
And here I thought I would never again have to bear with this
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Perhaps you played your violin too much. Such a shame that you'd be punished for too much love.
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I wasn't aware that my well-being concerned you so much. I'm honored.
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