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| So I was walking through the woods and there was this fairy sitting on a rock. He said to me "For disturbing me I will make your life a living hell!" | |
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| And I said to him; "A living hell? We're at war! Things can't get any worse than that!" | |
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| Then suddenly I was here. | |
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| Good call numbnuts. Now bend over and prepare for coffee! | |
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