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| When I was young, my father always wished I'd grow up to be a champion juggler. It was in my blood he would tell me. He would say it flowed through my VEINS! | |
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| Excuse me? Right in the middle of my story, you cut me off rudely... I just don't get you, man! | |
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| Well, those zombies are going to break in and they are going to eat us. I don't care about this juggling back story. Just get to the point! | |
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| The point is... I'm gonna use my archery skills and JUGGLE SOME DEAD ZOMBIES TO MAKE MY DEAD DAD PROUD! | |
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| Ugh... That was a horrible catch phrase for me to hear before leaping into zombie battle with you. Terrible! | |
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