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| Vixen?! Don't tell me you like her! What did I tell you about doe? | |
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| Some nonsense. I don't remember. | |
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| A doe can't understand a stag like another stag can. Vixen can't understand you like I do. | |
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| I'm not really feeling understood right now, Cupid. | |
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| Not understood?! We're both stags! We're of like body and mind. | |
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| Call me a pansy if you like, but I really feel that Vixen knows me better than any stag can. | |
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