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Man sells soul to devil, regrets it at final moments of life. Should be called the comeuppance of Faustus, but you know how dramatic playwrights can be...

I would like to play Mephistopheles in this one.

The very definition of an honest salesman.

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Furgus was already damned anyways, being all book smart and such. Mephistopheles was just being upfront about something that was probably going to happen anyways.

Man sells soul to devil, regrets it at final moments of life. Should be called the comeuppance of Faustus, but you know how dramatic playwrights can be...
Also didn't claim to like the smell of your farts, only the sound of these.

Liar. You dirty liar! You love the cheese that I cutt. You all love it because you are all fart fetish kinda fellahs. I know the truth! Creeps. Every one of ya! Hey get your 👃 ooutta there.