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| We're never gonna make it, it's all so senseless, aaaaah! | |
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| What the hell is wrong with you, Curt? | |
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| That revolution against man, they're way too many people out there. Aaaaah, I can feel them tearing and tossing already. | |
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| Now pull yourself together, will you? | |
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| Now that stupid curtain has set himself on fire. Someone get a bucket of water quick! I can feel my cables smouldering. | |
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