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| Hey, Cowdjinn. What is that giant contraption in our back yard? | |
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| It's an oven. I've decided to sell Nazi-style beef jerky. | |
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| Nazi-style? What the hell is Nazi-style beef jerky? | |
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| It was nice of Cowdjinn to let us use his sauna, but is it getting a little too warm? | |
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| Help me with the door. I think it's stuck. | |
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