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This house doesn't really belong to anyone I know.
Hey, Will! Is it true that the town thought that this house was on
fire. I was just roasting marshmallows in that pot.
Well, anyway, that door to door salesman comes by here a lot.
I'm selling weapons to fight demons with.
Can I have one?
What kind of question is that? Of course you can. Salesman, what do
you got?
Hey, I'm not selling any weapons to children.
That's not fair. I don't want to keep fighting demons with this pink
flute. Do you know how pathetic that is?
Well, you've been to this house. Now you can see one of our houses,
or at least see something else. Go back to the tour page.