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| If you fucking aliens are gonna make your move, DO IT NOW!!! You bastards! Why can't you leave me in peace for one day!?! | |
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| Wo, you're starting to scare me, Festus. You're having one of your paranoia attacks again. I'm outta here. | |
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| IS it all in my head? Yes, yes, maybe it is! Sweet Lord, thank you! I know what to do now: go to therapy and get rid of these terrible visions! | |
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| Ok, so I'm thinking we wait till he comes out of therapy and then we go tell him that the therapist is one of us. | |
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