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"What?" Blake thought as he was trying to put up a professional smile. He wanted to refuse, but he couldn't very well do that. The man would have felt offended, and left. Or he would have filed a complaint to the Consumers' Rights. the was the last thing he needed that day. So he had no choice, but to comply with the customer's wishes.
"Of... of course" he said, and went back to the kitchen. "I'm gonna get him for this, somehow. Maybe I'll let him starve for a bit!"
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