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| But, what if my head fell off, Puggy? What then? Huh, Puggy? Huh? | |
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| Debbie... for the last time...I've asked you not to call me "Puggy." | |
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| Lady, may I please call you "Puggy"? Puggy won't let me call her that anymore. | |
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| Miss, I think you'd better just go home and stop bothering strangers on the street. | |
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| Hi, this is Edna. I'm not home right now, so please leave a message. *BEEEEEEEP* | |
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| BUT, WHAT IF MY HEAD FELL OFF, PUGGY--I mean, Eh...Ehhh... Ehhhdddd...nnnn... nnnnnnggghhh... | |
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