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It was then that the truth hit me like a brick thrown from the hand of a cartoon mouse.
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It was a hard truth, one that left me reeling for a good five seconds before my senses returned.
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| So that's why I had no pants. I don't wear any! | |
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| Exactly, my son. Members of the Boo Tang Clan have no need for such trivialities as pants. | |
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But still, questions filled my mind that needed to be asked.
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| If you have to ask, you're not ready to know, son. | |
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