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Diddle-dee-do-dee-dee-dee..
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| I said to stop with the music already! | |
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| I'm not playing the damn music! Christ sake, you could at least accuse someone else in the party! | |
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Deeee-doo--ee-diddle-dee-dee-dee!!
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| Shaolin monk.. Are you responsible for that incessant racket? | |
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| No my leader. I am not. Perhaps a further interrogation of the clan may bring about the answers in which you seek. | |
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| Mage! Are you sourcering up this noise? If so, cease privvy! | |
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| Alas, dear boy the only music I am capable of conjuring up is through my arse... after a night of mead and par-boiled sweet breads! | |
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