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| Jeez, man, sorry about the mess. I got some rancid Rocky Road or som'in'. | |
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| It's fine. I'll have one of my male servants lick...er..clean it up. No trouble. | |
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| You sure, dawg? Woof! I'll clean it or whatever. Just say the word. | |
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| 'Or whatever,' eh? Say, have you ever soaked your tushy in a bowl of Kool-Aid? | |
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| Oh, you haven't lived, then! C'mon, it's delicious! | |
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