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Drake decides to use the DT-X's telepathic enhansed internet search engine.
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| OK, DT. Download my favorite dong from the internet. | |
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| Wait... that was a typo... I ment song... I thought that your telepathis input would correct typos.. | |
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| It's too late to change the search now... besides, It's not my fault that you think as bad as you type... | |
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The DT-X turns on Virtual Reality, sucking Drake deep into his own typo...
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| Is there anyway to abort this search... | |
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| Shut up, and take it like you know you want it. | |
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