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I found Mr. Cekutis and told him who I was and told him what I had.
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| Mr. Cekutis, I'm Mitt Romney and I've got a fan letter from Mr. O.J. for you. | |
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I thought the Devil was Mr. Cekutis, then he Chanted "HAPPY-KADDI-PHONE-FADDI!!"
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| Hey! Where's Mr. Cekutis! Don't make me get my Uzi. | |
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| Your time as a human is up,ha ha. HAPPY-KADDI-PHONE-FADDI!! | |
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Then I was sad because I would never see my wife and children again.
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| Good bye my wife and children. | |
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| Ha ha, now you're a phone forever. | |
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