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At the hall of Justice...
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| What you need, my dear friend, is some good ol' fashioned pornography | |
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| my cancerous prostate prevents me from achieving the stae of erections | |
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| Then you must commit the harikai of midnight soy. Here, take this | |
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| my arthritus and my lack of mental capacity restricts me form handling a firearm. | |
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| LOOK! I AM REALLY A ROBOT | |
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| the foundations of my birth were all lies. | |
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