. . . he stood there laughing and stated, “Ha, how do you like the spell I put on you? Dog, screw me round, next time it’ll be more than your foot.”
Talking about his voodoo powers and how he’d worked his black magic, . . .
"Baby, I told you I got the power! That's just the beginning of what I can do to you."
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