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Later, in Hepburn Heights, looking for a certain Diablo pimp who's out of his territory...
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| Where is he? I have an AK with his name on it. | |
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Ah, there he is...AND HE'S TOTING A SHOTGUN!
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| Okay, maggot, you won't stay in your turf? I'm taking you down! | |
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| Yeah?! You and whose army, punk? | |
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It doesn't take an army to finish off a territory-bucking pimp...just some luck.
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| *BLAM* *BLAM* *BLAM* Now, die!! | |
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