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| Argh! Don't beat me Ace! Please do not pour the beaker of acid down the front of my pants again! | |
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| My balls where already burnt to a crisp! Please god let me keep the wang! Let me keep the wang! | |
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| Dude, stop being a pussy. This is a world where you never existed. He can't hear you. | |
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| Oh yeah. Of course. I knew that. | |
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| Yeah, and you wet your pants just because you felt like it, huh? | |
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