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After quitting his new job, EEE made a quick run to the town prison...
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| DAVIS! Please, you can't leave me in charge | |
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| Oh, but I can. It's your fault I'm here in the first place, and I'm never gonna let you live it down! | |
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| It wasn't even my idea! My new boss told me to do it, and I had no other choice! He's my boss, after all! | |
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| True, but is he your god? Does he control every single of your movements? | |
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| You know, now that you're all serious and stuff, you don't sound that creepy. | |
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| Thank you. I used be a bartender. | |
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