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| Well, foul human usurper? | |
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| Let's go over this again: Barn-raising involves a lot more raising of barns and a lot, a LOT, less disembowelling innocents. | |
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| I'm a Deep One, foolish mortal. Human flesh is to me like a pinata filled with corn chowder is to an eight-year-old reveller. | |
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| Well, if you want to do this right, you're gonna have to listen to me. 'Kay? | |
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| You're making me eldritch. You wouldn't like me when I'm eldritch. | |
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| What the hell is an eldri- Hey! Stop vivisecting my abdomen! | |
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