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| I was told there was a wise old yogi that lived in these mountains who could help those who seek enlightenment. | |
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| This is true. The path lies behind me. But beware; the way is long and the truth may not always be what you seek. Go now, and seek out the yogi. | |
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| Oh yogi most wise, I have come from afar and walked many miles to seek out your wisdom. What is the meaning of life, O great one? | |
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| All your base are belong to us!! | |
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| 'All your base are belong to us?' What the fuck does that mean? | |
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| How the hell should I know? Leave a man up alone in these hills his brain is likely to get a little dull. | |
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