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| That's it. I must mutilate. Can't restrain myself any longer. | |
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| You won't have to worry, because I'm leaving! Just chill back here, I'll talk to a friend of ours for help. | |
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| So you've hoarded away some C4 for us to punch our way out of here. Name your price, big guy. | |
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| Well, before the big blow tonight, I'd enjoy a small one made personally for me. | |
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| Um....perhaps I asked for a bit too much? | |
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| I've castrated more than one sexually depraved dink with this thing, Jacko. | |
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