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Late one night, deep in the city cemetary...
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| I bet I can kill you before you kill me... | |
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| So then she says to me, "Oh CubanSmuggler! You're bow is sooo...." Oh my God Greyfox! Those two men are killing each other! | |
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| We must stop this madness now. Come CubanSmuggler, we attack! | |
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Exactly 2.3453 minutes later...
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| Looks like we stopped them! Shouldn't we worry about the one you didn't kill though? | |
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