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Tweedledum and Tweedledee agreed to have a battle; For Tweedledum said Tweedledee had spoiled his nice new rattle.
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| You asshole! That was a new memory card! | |
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| It's not my fault I got bored. | |
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Just then flew down a monsterous crow, as black as a tar-barrel;
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| Shut the fuck up! I can't hear Bill O'Reilly! | |
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| Black people commit all the crimes. | |
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Which frightened both the heroes so, they quite forgot their quarrel.
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| You still owe me thirty dollars, buttmunch. | |
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