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| I AM THE GREAT AND TERRIBLE OZ! WHY DO YOU DISTURB ME? | |
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| If it please your highness, Supertramp and I need to get home, Scarecrow lost his Strat, Metal Man needs an upgrade, and Gladley can't see straight. | |
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| WHAT DO I LOOK LIKE, SANTA CLAUS? FIRST, YOU MUST BRING ME THE RETRACTIBLE PHALLUS OF THE WICCAN BITCH OF THE WEST! | |
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| NO BUTS! THE GREAT AND TERRIBLE OZ HAS SPOKEN! OFF YOU GO, BYE-BYE NOW. | |
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