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| Look, Supertramp! Our house landed in a strange place where all the cameras have Technicolor film! I wonder what those weird midgets are celebrating ... | |
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| Diing, donge teh bich's ded! | |
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| Yown adn strech! Giv mee hedd! | |
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| I am Glenda, the Nice Bitch of the North. You have killed the Wiccan Bitch of the East, and for that, we are in your debt. | |
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| I'm Dorothy. Look, just get me out of this hippie commune, and we'll call it even, OK? Wait, did you say Glen, or Glenda? | |
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