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| That's him, Your Honor. That's the fiend who slaughtered my husband with a chainsaw. | |
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| How'd the cavity search go, Sarge? | |
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| Shoulda seen it. Big Boy shook like a bowl fulla jelly. | |
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| Well, isn't this just JOLLY AS HELL! | |
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| Psst, Santa...the cake has a file in it. Oh, wait...I forgot to put the...well, anyway, it's a nice cake...oh right, you hate coconut, don't you...eh...heh... | |
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