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| Damnit, Dillard! I can't belive you got us lost in this dry, deserted canyon. | |
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| I'm sorry, Carolina. Look, we'll get out of here just fine. Remember that time we escaped the rattler's den? | |
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| Oh. Maybe I was with Buckshot Brody that time. | |
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| Dude, you and Brody went to the rattler's den without me?! Assholes... | |
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| I'm sorry. :-( We're still friends right?... right? [to be continued...] | |
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