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Uh-huh it's hot in here...
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| Never fear Reaper! I, trapper, shall rescue you! | |
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| Uh, shouldn't you be a little more mingin? | |
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...so take off all your clothes
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| No, but the author can't be bothered to find anyone worse. | |
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Suddenly, Reaper felt sick...
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| Now I have rescued you, you must marry me! | |
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