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| For the freedom to own people as property, I challenge you Space Yankees to a duel! | |
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| The one behind me, ya blobby green carpet bagger! | |
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| Uh, I hate to break this to you, but there is no one behind you except my army, which has blocked your chances of escape. | |
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| There is no escape, human! Surrender or die like a dog! | |
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| Well I'll be. Whatever could I have done to alienate a hippy and a black man. | |
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