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| Excuse me, sir. Have you seen my cat, Shockie? I left her on my front porch. | |
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| Poo-ye-yi! You bebette done gone, all right! I seen some crazy man take 'n run with that thing. | |
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| Some crazy man stole my cat? What did he look like? | |
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| Some grande beede of a fella. Yellin' and hollerin' "BANG!" and "POW!" He surely smelled of my-nez! Hooo-eee! | |
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| Emeril stole my cat? Why would he do that? | |
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| I dunno, sumthin' about a roux. | |
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