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| Say... sonny. Ain't you... that... raghead? | |
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| They did it! Praise Allah! | |
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| Quick, lets put our vails back on, they'll kill us! | |
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| You offend me cult-cha. Don't coll meh... err... ahh... me eh speak eh no Englesh! Me go now. | |
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| Yeah... you feckin raghead... I'll hit you wit my... stick. My stick. | |
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