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David the king attacks the plishtime...
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| Stop! Plishtime get on duh dang ground! | |
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| Women...they can be so demanding! Now she wants a DIAMOND necklace? | |
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The plishtime do not surrender, and so, met their fate...
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| I told you to get on the ground. | |
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The plishtime went home to cook a burnt dinner...
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| Well your a little singed...but atleast your wife doesn't need an oven now! | |
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| Maybe i don't have to get her necklace after all! | |
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