Unless you simply want to torture me, don't, I repeat, do NOT ask me about my SP. I'm begging you. If you do, you might as well be slicing my arm and alternately spraying vinegar and sand on the wound. I am NOT kidding. And I won't be explaining why, either, because doing that will just be equivalent to answering the question I just told you not to utter.

So there.

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