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| It's not fair. I can't help my simple chronic halitosis. How can I complete my mission to welcome new species to Schnitzvolnocek if they continue to gasp for breath and reject me? | |
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| Are you still brooding about the robot you turned to slag? | |
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| Uh. . . no. . . not really. . . I was just wondering where I could find a toothbrush, toothpaste, floss, and Listerine. | |
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| That's easy, Gorbna--ShnitzMart. They have everything. | |
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