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| Brainstew?! You never took an interest in my cooking before Bob. | |
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| Wow I can't believe I've finally entered the realm of my beloved | |
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| What was that? Anyway hadn't you better go back to your wife next door? I've turned her back into a human now. | |
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| My barely contained confusion spills out in a torrent of bodily gasses | |
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| Gasp!! No living thing can smell like that!! Could it be Bob you didn't get rid of the zombie and he's wearing your skin like a leisure suit? | |
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| Ah, my sneaky cunning disguise was about as sneaky and cunning as a chocolate bar in a swimming pool | |
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