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| come closer to the cross my friend, ooowww... ooohs, please forgive my groanings, but the pain is ow...ow...oooo, very great. come, i have something for you. | |
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| ok... sure, uh, what is it you uh... have for me? | |
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| i have little of 'material' value, aaiieee... oooph... ahhh, but, but... this tattered and stained (front and back...ouch) loincloth. please, take it from my tired body...eeek...aarrgh. | |
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| i certainly appreciate the opportunity to acquire your tattered and stained (front and back) loincloth, but i can't reach up that high. | |
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| good point...aaiiee. in that case, talk to the aahh, the guard in charge before you leave... ooww. find out when they're taking me down. make sure he understands... that this 'rag oooz... for you'. | |
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| wow! an alliterative giant! | |
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