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| So, Ed. What are we going to do? | |
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| Remember the other day, when you tripped over that pile of empties and tore your big toenail off? | |
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| Oh, that hurt! But I saved the toenail. I put it in my special memory box, in case I ever get married and have kids. | |
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| Well, bro, go get that toenail! We're going out to lunch. | |
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| Ooh! Can we go to Crazy Clown's Carnivore Carnival? That nice clown always has me sit in his lap, and he gives me toys! | |
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| Uh, no. We're going straight to the top. Big Bertha's Burger Barn! | |
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