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| Well... I was gonna buy some new dice, but the store owner keeps looking at me funny.. | |
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| Excuse me... why do you keep staring at my friend? | |
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| ...you're completely retarded aren't you? | |
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| Maybe, but that doesn't change the fact that he's got shifty eyes... | |
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