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| Arcady: Happy birthday, Nickelz. Here's my present for you. | |
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| Nickelz: Whoa! Thanks a lot! Go take some StarSurfer's cake and... *groans* ...Sorry, gotta go | |
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| StarSurfer: Where did Nickelz go? I have this cake right here... | |
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| Arcady: I think he headed towards the bathroom. He even forgot his present. I'll go check it out. | |
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| StarSurfer: Well, what has happened? | |
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| Arcady: Holy shit, you do not want to know. Looks like we have to eat the cake all by ourselves. | |
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