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| Who disturbs an old man's slumber this night? | |
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| It is I, mon! The ghost of Bob Marley! Your old business partner! | |
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| I'm here to warn you, for if you don't tell me where the Fritos are, your future will be filled with despair, mon! | |
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| ...You've been smoking that special tobacco again haven't you? | |
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| I'M FUCKIN' STARVING MON! | |
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