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| I don't like the way you're looking at me, Nano Man. We may have to do battle. | |
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| I'm not looking at you. I'm looking inside of you. Every molecule, every atom, every blood vessel, every nook and cranny of your internal structure. I know things not even doctors could tell you. | |
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| When did your sister give you the anal fissures? | |
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| While we were watching Roadhouse. | |
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