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| The neighborhood has problems with you hiring Cthulhu as your barnyard rooster. | |
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| Well, Lem, we all have issues... | |
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| I mean, when your dog broke his chain and killed some of my chickens, we worked that out, didn't we? | |
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| But my dog didn't turn your corn crib into a portal to Hell. | |
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