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| Are you gonna start packing them shelves my little floor assistant slave bitch? | |
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| Erm, I dont work here... I'm looking for Pidgeon Wings... | |
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| Oh... Oh right, sorry - Over there, top shelf! They sell like hot cakes baby, you'd want to hurry on now before they're all gone! | |
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| Yeah, because If *I* find any, you'll be fishing them out of your lower colon you arrogant twat! | |
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