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| Yes, Grandson, I am back from the dead! WoOoOoO. | |
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| No one says WoOoOoO anymore. Not ghosts who wanna make a impression. You gotta go RAWWWRGRAWWWLLLL!! I WILL EAT YOU, AND ALL YOUR FRIENDS!!!! WAHHAHA!!! PREPARE TO BE DESTROYED!!! | |
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| Wait...does that mean I actually have to eat them? | |
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| Duh. What's wrong with that? You're undead, grandpa. | |
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| Uhg...weak stomach. Seriously, I'll puke all over. And the puke will come to life, too. Not pretty. | |
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