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| Woooooow, dude, these are some GOOD extra biscuits! I feel like I'm stepdancing on pink clouds or someth... What in the blue hell are you, dude? | |
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| I am a figment of your imagination. I represent your brain. You must stop doing drugs! | |
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| Like, the brain says yes, but the heart just ain't down with that crap, you know? Taste my super-magic finger zapper, bozo! | |
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| Oh man, that was seriously cool. Good riddance of bad trippin'... Ey, Bernie, my main man! What are you doing in this part of the galaxy? | |
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