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Smoky McSmokesmoke and his pal Christian Diapers are out for a stroll, when suddenly...
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| Holy Christ! Did you just see that truck squash that kid's head like a little melon?! | |
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| It was probably all for the better. He was most likely going to grow up and live a sterile and desolate existence wherein he would discover me and eventually ruin himself over time. | |
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| Well, yeah... but he was just a kid! | |
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| Look, if you aren't gonna smoke me then I'll go across the street to that elementary school playground where someone will. | |
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