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| Bradley, my man. This day at the beach was a sweet idea. | |
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| Yeah it was. Say, you know where wirthling is? I haven't seen him since lunch. | |
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| Yeah, I was helping him work on his tan. His face was a little pale. | |
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| Get me out of this fucking hole, you cockmonkey! The ants are getting closer! | |
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