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| excuse me, do you know what time it is? you don't? well do you know how do get to the nearest Starbucks? | |
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| Have you accepted the Lord Jesus Christ? Oh. Well then can I touch your hair? Why not? It's pretty. Does it grow that way? Really? Wow. | |
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| STOP IT!! Quit asking me all these damn questions! Why? Why do people ask me these things? Why? What's wrong with me? GO AWAY!!! STOP ASKING ME!! | |
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