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| Why have we all been called together? What's the occasion? Hey, isn't that Zaphod Beeblebrox? I thought he'd been arrested for stealing The Heart of Gold... | |
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| Shut up and listen! He's saying something! | |
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| Ladies, gentlemen, neuters, transexuals, and beings for whom gender is irrelevent, as President of the Galaxy, it is my sad responsibility to tell you all that Douglas Adams has died. | |
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| His wit, wisdom, imagination, and inspiration will be missed by all of us. Mr Adams, wherever you are, may you always know where your towel is. Now, to play a song, here is Disaster Area... | |
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B O O O O O O O O M ! ! ! ! ! !
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