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| what is it, you mechanical moron? | |
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| The enemy is at the gates of your ultra-secret layer of doom and destruction! What should I do? | |
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| Release the radioactive iron-toothed fire-breathing cyber-slugs! | |
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| I'm sorry, master, but the radioactive mutant cyclops goat ate the mail-order slip you told me to post yesterday before I could get to the mailbox... | |
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