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He either won't sell the game or, if he does, he'll buy it again. Imagine his fat red face squealing in high-pitched fury when someone does something he doesn't approve of online, sweat pouring out of his eyebrows and down his red, blotchy face, while his wife cowers in the corner fearing for her life in case he snaps the disc in two and slits her wobbling throat with it.
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