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| Well, I guess I could make an exception for you THIS time. I will let you live forever, but on one condition. | |
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| You will be constantly followed by this French person, who will incessantly explain why any given French thing is better than_every_other_thing, ever. | |
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| Oo... French food is best, and French women, and French cigarettes, and French tampons, and French oxygen... | |
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| Ugh. I can smell him from here. Just take me now. | |
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| Heh heh... Satan will have to whip out his mink coat when he hears I've found a useful Frenchman. | |
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