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| Greetings, Mistress. How may I serve you? | |
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| Oh sh--uhm, bring me a bottle of bourbon and that cute guy who mows old lady West's lawn. | |
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| Okay, and then we'll have an intellectual discussion, right? | |
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| Uhm... Yeah. Sure we will. No Jack Daniels and no shirt on the hunk, okay? | |
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| Your wish is my command, beloved creator! | |
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