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Oh? You thought I was done? Hardly.
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| Proffessor Blakington! You done with all these fool children yet? | |
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| Nope, I'm still stuck with them for a year.. | |
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This is Watson. Or Watson W. Watson the third, for all you people who don't know him.
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| Yes, yes, I know. Widdling.. wind.. yourself. | |
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| Anyway, I'm off to go ruin the foolish beleifs of those there Christians! | |
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