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| Where in the sweet fires of hell have you been for the past week and a bit? | |
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| Gnomes my friend. Thousands of them.... coming from all sides.. everywhere... | |
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| Only a few of us made it out alive... Johnny... Billy... Sammy... Johnson... all dead... I can still hear their screams when I sleep. | |
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| Suckers... I'm just lazy. | |
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