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| I'm Corey Feldman. Can you point me to a restroom? | |
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| Why, are you looking for your career? | |
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| Welcome to Grub on the Run, may I take your order? | |
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| Yeah, let ME get behind that counter and put YOU on the fucking menu. | |
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| I've come to liberate you from your Carno-centric oppressors. | |
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| How about you liberate some of that underarm hair from your pits, sweetheart? | |
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