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Once again your writer, poor pig, is confronted by Madam Banjo's fishhand personality
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| I'm only a little pig, please leave me alone.... | |
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| mmm..mmm....cover you in fish oil..mmm...I would like to showcase my other talents... | |
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| but your talents are only death, horror and double entendres.... | |
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| *sigh*...I can do so much more...if only I had the chance (mmm..mmm...fish oil..lick...lick) | |
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MBB's fishy pleas have melted his little porcine heart...foolish, pig...
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| What did you think of my banjo playing? mmm..mmm...cover it in fishoil and licky lick lick... | |
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