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| Doctor! You need to help me! I have the space plague! It's turned my fingers orange and my mouth greasy! | |
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| That? Don't worry about that. You'll be fine. | |
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| Yes, just go home and wash your hands and face and you'll be cured. | |
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| We go through this every time he eats Cheetos. | |
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