[John] "Mirror, mirror on the wall, who's the prettiest and most silver-tongued of them all?"
[Mirror] "Why that would be you, master.
[John] "And what else, Mirror?"
[Mirror] "You're ten feet tall and bulletproof!
[John] "That's right Mirror, and don't you forget it or I'll break you up into ten thousand tiny glass shards!"
[Mirror] "You're soooooo right master, I'll make sure I say that first next time!
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