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Nick is in Canada, paying off a bet...
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| I brought you the ten bucks I owe yez. | |
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| Easy money. I can bait that retarded cripple Bob any time, any place. I know what buttons to push. | |
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| Yeah, I know. Thanks to you all sorts of people have packed up and left The Shrine. Take your money and shaddup. | |
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| You know, if I rip on Down's Syndrome kids, I bet I can make him cry... | |
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Reaper fire bursts out from the scythe...
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| I hate that stupid clown. Nazis had more heart. | |
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