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"Umm... the south." you say. She eyes you suspiciously. 

"Me too." She says. "You know Philip?"

"Totally." You say. 

She stares at you in silence for a few moments, then extends her hand. 

You shake it. 

"Hopefullly you'll be a better mayor than the last one." 

And you are! 

It's a big responsibility, but you can handle it. Upon your death, the townspeople erect a statue of you in the square.

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