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Trouble is brewing... will Tataki have to tolerate this stinky foreigner?
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| 'allo, Mon ama! I am so Fraanch I wiel now hiet on yoo, even tough I 'ave not showered in 5 months. | |
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| Help! Someone save me from having to smell this French person! | |
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No! It looks like once again she will get help from her mysterious guardian, the most unlikely of vigilantes!
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One small step for Tataki's olfactory comfort level, one giant leap back for multicultral tolerance and human brotherhood.
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| **sigh** I wish Launches Fish out of a Cannon Man would hit on me. | |
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