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| I am here to inspect your weapons, liberate your females, and generally alter your state of government. Tell me where the weapons be. | |
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| Die you scum-laden pig dog. Allah will never allow me to say. Plus I hate you. Would you like some American beer? | |
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| Sir, that is just a cruel and usual way to make me long for the polluted shores of my homeland. | |
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| So is that a no? I pissed in it just for you and your friends. | |
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| I am now, how you say, angry as fuck. Note my metmorphasis. I am DEATH in a can. | |
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| The nuclear weapons are in the baby cribs. Be gentle, they are teething. | |
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