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| Yo! It's like, Christmas! Why are you dressed like a freaking native?! | |
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| My name is Toodogshompeeng. What is yours? | |
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| You still didn't answer my question! And what in god's name are you doing in my house?! | |
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| I am here to deliver your Kentucky Fried Chicken. Now I will go back home to my drunken native father, and spend another Christmas alone with no presents... | |
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| Man...What was up her A$$? | |
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