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| Oh no! What happened to my couch!? | |
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| I dunno, dude. Catherine just like, went nuts and started stabbing it. | |
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| I can't beleive he thinks I'd fall for that: SatanDave is behind this, I know it! | |
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| Uh-oh, he's on to me. Time to use my powers of obfuscation! | |
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| Well, there was this incident in her past with a couch... it changed her forever! | |
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| Oh god! Are you saying I have to clean my couch now too?!?! | |
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