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And now Mastercheese Theater Presents: Egar Allen Poe
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| Once upon a midnight dreary, as I pondered weak an... | |
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| Yup. There was a bird outside. So I killed it and we're having barbeque raven wings for dinner. | |
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If you're wondering about the whirling noise, that's my lierature teacher spinning in his grave.
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| Well... nothin spells lovin like your thirteen year old cousin. I'll get the absinthe. Hey what are you doing here? | |
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| I came down with the pox and decided not to go to the ball. | |
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