Robbie dodged the vicious crowbots of Detroit

Robbie dodged the vicious crowbots of Detroit and got home with his new endovisks. But instead of "Hunger Maze 37", by mistake the shopkeeper had wrapped up "Magic: The Whole Art".

Shrugging, he inserted the endovisk, and while waiting for it to load, he pedaled, giving juice to the power supply. "Magic: The Whole Art" was not three-dimensional polygons but

actual demons, who swooped out of the player and dragged him, still pedaling, to the gates of Hades. Saint Pooter glowered at him. "What makes you think that you'll be accepted in

heaven, for you have killed countless souls, committed sins, and have become a disgrace to even us." bellowed Saint Pooter. The grim man stated, "I will rule hell, I am death now!"

Saint Pooter sighed. "Oh, you are one of THOSE!" "What does that mean", asked the grim man looking grimmer. "One of THOSE who thinks just dying makes them boss of Hell. We have a H

ellhole for each of THOSE for them to "rule"", added Saint Pooter and then had a sensible chuckle. "Anyway, we've jumped my questions. One of THOSE, noted. Now, #2- List of Sins:

Missing out on the fantastic midsummer sale at your local Marshall's! Marshall's has chic, has umbrellas, has turn-ups, all at low-low prices!" St. Pooter said. "This jacket I'm

wearing I bought at Goodwill for $1. But after we fumigate it and wash it we'll have it on the sales floor with a Mashall's price of $11.99." St. Pooter wasn"t impressed. "Dollar

tree would sell that for 10.99. Lower the price!!!" He demanded, then suddenly,