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| So- err, what are you in Hell for? | |
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| All sorts of stuff. Murder, drugs, robberies, I even spray-painted a cow once. | |
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| Damn, that's pretty nasty man. But that's what I don't understand, I'm only here for reading The Viz....Erm, Bunnyman? | |
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