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| Great King Muotabe! I have seen a wonderful yet disturbing thing - great canoes, larger than elephants, have come to our shores, and pale-skinned men have come from them! | |
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| Ah, we have visitors. How wonderful. I shall greet them with the finest wines and fruits available to us. Quickly, my child, show me where they are... | |
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| Greetings, and welcome to our land. Would you be so kind as to attend a feast in your honour- | |
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| Die, barbaric, black-skinned bastard! *BLAM! BLAM! BLAM!* | |
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| Aaaaahhh... *hic!* I am delighted to *hic!* belong to the enlightened and *hic!* shivilished shuperior white rashe! *hic!* | |
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