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| Trinity... doesn't exist, you know... he's not real... he's a... a figment... a Jabberwocky... | |
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| Erm, can you cut it with the ellipses? | |
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| And who am I? Who the hell am I? | |
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| Can you cut it with the question marks, too? | |
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I mentioned he was crazy.
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| Come to my arms, my beamish boy!! O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay! | |
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