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| Doctor Klankmour, you're the world's leading Robo-Psychiatrist. I fear you may be my only hope. | |
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| Uff kourz I am, Herr C64. Pleezzz, tell mein about your tzildhut! | |
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| No no... Not me... It's my son... Tobor! | |
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| Ahhh... Uff Kourze! Vat zeemz to be ze problem vith your zon? | |
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| He wants to cornhole anything that moves! | |
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| Hmmm. Veddy eentereztink! | |
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