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| If it isn't my old nemesis, Dr. Autumnbottom. Quite like Rome, all roads lead back to you. | |
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| Yes, I do say, crime-fighting Evel Knievel, I had heard you had gone homosexual. Quite. Er. | |
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| That wasn't me. That was... well, it's actually hard to explain. It's like... it helps if you knew some of Einstein's more esoteric essays... | |
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Meanwhile, in South Beach...
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| So you're saying the have parties with foam? Lead the way! | |
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