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| Why did you want to meet for a drink, Sadie? | |
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| I just got back from the doctor. I have AIDS. Dog AIDS. The worst kind. | |
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| Oh no! What can I do? Just name it! | |
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| Well, you know how you can turn into a strip of bacon.... | |
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Later, at Sadie's House....
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| How many drinks did I have before I agreed to this? | |
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| Stop stalling and let me eat you. | |
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