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| Oh my god, I have got a nail in my head... | |
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| Whats up! You don't have a head, man! | |
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| Ok... I am forever alone... | |
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| Mmmm... well, that's good...I think that you need a doctor. You aren't a man; you are a drawing made with sticks.. and I am a piece of bacon....mmmm, I am hungry.... | |
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| Trashcan, you are my best friend forever, I love you so much.. | |
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| Ok, I want to eat a burger without bacon. When you are angry with the trashcan, you let me know. | |
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