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| Comely serving wench! Commence the dispersal of the shepherd's pie and ridiculously oversized legs of mutton! Tonight my court shall feast! | |
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| Yes, Your Majesty. /killself | |
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| Ah, Lady Sailor Jupiter! You defeated the Kingdom's greatest enemy. You fought evil by moonlight. | |
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| And I shall win your love by daylight. Be my Queen. | |
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| Uh...you there! By my decree you shall..just uh...carry on..sirrah.........yes. | |
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| DID SOMEONE SAY SHEPHERD'S PIE?! | |
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