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confusion; or does the world mock us?
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| I guess we're close. This is Sidriver Rd. | |
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| Here we go! dooda dooda dooda dooda, dooda, dooda, doo... | |
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| The address here is 14. Let's open the door. | |
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| Yo, we got chalupas, frupas, and oatmeal. What'chu want, dog? | |
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| Oh, wait. That's not my name. -- Where'd he go? C'mon! I wasn't actually selected! darn it | |
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