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| Hey mister, can I buy a cookie? | |
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| Huh? Excuse me you little, insolent girl, but do you not know who I am? | |
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| Hey mister, how much for that cookie? | |
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| What? This isn't some sort of cookie store. Go away childish impudent, I should send you to hell for this. | |
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| Hey mister, are you open yet? | |
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| *sigh* 25 cents for chocolate chips. | |
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