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It started like any other day...
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| Hey, little one! Welcome to Payne Hospital! I see you're having problems with your spleen. | |
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| Yeah, I am... what of it? | |
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drama built to a breaking point...
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| It's Okay, I'm injecting you with 100 milliliters of this wierd liquid! It won't hurt a bit. | |
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| No way, man. I hate needles... | |
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...weapons were drawn, and blood was spilt.
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| I... told... you... I hate... NEEDLES! | |
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