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| Hi, little girl! I'm feeling silly today! You want to get silly with me? | |
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| Not really, Mr. Clown. I have terminal cancer and will die within the month. | |
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| Gee, that's too bad, little girl. I feel so bad, I'll give you a pony! | |
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| Yaay! Thank you, Mr. Clown! | |
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| Please allow six to eight weeks for delivery! haha! Isn't that silly, little girl? | |
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| You are so silly, Mr. Clown! | |
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