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| Hello. I am a dinosaur. With a hat. | |
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| So you are the hat-laden dinosaur Mr. McDilly-O spoke of. | |
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| Yes. And you are stupid. Space horses have no need for hats. | |
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Well, Mr. McDilly-O and hat-laden dinosaur have become friends. Now we have a full cast: Dilly, Hat-Laden Dinosaur, and Space Cow.
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| Go back to Earth, hat-laden dinosaur. When I finished talking to space horse, come over and chill. | |
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