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| You're a lovely lady, Mrs. Farmer. | |
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| and last night was all good getting blind pissed with you until you pulled the shiv. | |
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| But how many times we gotta tell you, we aint mice! | |
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| Okay... I see it your way now. And I'm sorry about the tails thing. So why don't you fellows drop the gats? | |
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