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| So, you can read my mind and you know my name... Do you grant wishes? Are you a ~magic~ talking squirrell? | |
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| You humans... you always want wishes granted. | |
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| What? Wishes? Nothing, I suppose, but it just goes to show you how you want something for nothing. | |
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| Well, duh, talking squirrell. Who wouldn't want something for nothing? Especially wishes granted by a magic talking squirrell! | |
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| Wish-smish, James. You don't need magic wishes from a talking squirrell, anyway. And my name is Ralph, by the way. Nice to meet you. | |
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