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| My name is Louise. I'm not a pumpkin. | |
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| Dude, you are so a fuckin' pumpkin. The nuclear blast might've burned out my pupils, but I still got eyes. | |
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| My ex-girlfriend turned me into a pumpkin because I dumped her, and now she's all exploded and I'm stuck. | |
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