The Reaper glared at Cramer. “Do you even have a shred of shame left?”
Cramer, misunderstanding, thought the Reaper was asking if he wanted a good-looking face in his next life. He nodded vigorously and pointed at Samson. “I want to look like him next time! Keep the face—skip the limp.”
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