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Kinja gone! Say it's not so!
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| Finally! He's gone! And yet, I feel strangely lonely. No--that's just the burrito backing up! | |
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This guy's got good taste!
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| I am Serje, a disembodied head! Did I hear you say something about a burrito? | |
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Ooh!! Maybe he could read my mind!
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| But... I was thinking that! | |
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| Oh. I can read minds too. I see that you want the topaz at the center of the sun. | |
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