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| Welcome to McDonalds, how may I help you? | |
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| Fifteen burgers, nuked and greasy! | |
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| Oh sure, fry up my brethren to feed your gaping maw, you bitch! Burn in hell! | |
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| You haven't worked here long, have you? | |
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| I was CEO of Thetruth.com. | |
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| That explains your job now. And get me some cigs to boot, preacher's boy. On the DOUBLE! | |
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