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| Hey baby! I'm glad you finally stopped running away! | |
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| Actually, I fell into an abandoned mine shaft. How the hell did you get down here? | |
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| Don't worry. I've read enough comic books to know that air always gets hotter as we get closer to the surface. | |
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| I should just kill him now. It is within my power. He's but a mere mortal. His death would be inconsequential in a cosmic sense. | |
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| I think... I think we're outside! At last, the cool spring air runs through my hair once more! We are free from that abyss! Let's make love in the forest. | |
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| I don't want to be your girlfriend anymore. And we're not above ground. This is the Land of the Lost. | |
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