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| In your face, Nemo! Can't take the heat, can you? | |
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| I don't care for the tar-laden smoke either. Follow me if you can, Flaming Homo! | |
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| Unlike you, the Flaming Homo isn't a craven pussy who runs from a fight. | |
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| You're not too brilliant either. | |
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| No fair! No fair! The water put my flame out! | |
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| Do you give up now? Or shall I beat you up for good measure? | |
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