"Oh yeah. Variety is the spice of life, y'know." He takes a generous swig from his bottle, trying to catch up to Aziraphale's pace. "I mean, me, that's the best I could get, since I don't do human anymore. There was a whole...soul...thing. Long story." He takes another drink, then revises. "No. Short story. I got my soul back. Now I don't eat people."
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