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| Wow, thank you. I will always cherish the memory of you in your underwear. | |
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| Yeah well, I hope my brief venture into softcore smut appeased all the freaks out there. Can't sell coffee mugs and calendars without a strong fan base. | |
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| Now, could you see about writing us out of here? | |
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| I'll get "write" on it! Ha ha! Get it? "Write" instead of "right?" | |
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| You've been down here alone for a long time, haven't you? | |
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| Actually, after a while, time becomes sort of an imaginary concept. Kind of like my life. I would like to see the sun again before I die. And play a few good games of Pong. | |
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