wait wait what does selling your soul even imply
i mean i've seen some movies about that but doing this for real seems farfetched
do i get any benefits or is it entirely a monkey paw type of situation
CODE INPUT: 000666 - DAEMON.
RECEIVER: MAL-PHAS. ID: 06-07
-farfecth? Yeah, kid. You have never been beaten up street-scums or a desperate family man who can't provide for his wife, aren't cha? Never been in their shoes, nothing. Movies are just thick syrup covered fat that they been feeding to the populace if you want me to be straightforward. I couldn't give less of a shit. Our kind been doing it since the dawn, that's nothing new, everyone do it. Benefits or not, read your contract, and if you don't want anyone to cheat you out, then make sure your shit doesn't have a loophole so big an entire family of five could live in it.
About your soul, well, they actually didn't teach you in the school with this one. Soul are your extra brain, when all things failed and your meat-suit gave up. Selling your souls is like, securing either a beautiful beach resort or backside alleyway in Delaware. They don't teach that in school cause it depend what pandemonium you live and what local solomonian, sins, ect, influence people there. They're handling out freebies between each other, and 99% you're going to Hell. Not the worst place to go if you know which one you gonna sign off to. Burning Eternity shit, that's for old style sinners. But I would be lying if I say all domains in Hell are perfect home to live in. I would know. But Heaven isn't nice either.
-And.. condsidering your address, Garrison is taking your shits eh? Tough luck, kid. Not that you can escape him easily, and he's petty enough to not wanting to let go. If you want to dig more dirt, call the numbers on receipt. Tell Garrison about this, you'll be dead-meat. Remember, I'm in charge of his phoneline, not him.
-pick your poisons. If you want me instead, call me. You know my number.
-Robert "Bob" Martins, a business number attached to the paper, from a widely popular TV late-night show air around 17:00 pm to 3:00 am. Extra note attached: "tell him Father Allred send you or else he wouldn't say anything, pussy."
-Johnny Wardman, personal number attached on the paper. Extra note attached: "deputy of police department, careful talking to a pig."
-have fun, kid. Be fast, though, one of them is going to die soon.