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| Captain's Log, WhileSearching the caves of Pollux Six to find a cure for Checkov's accent I have come across a grey being, I shall attempt to make contact. | |
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| I am a curative alien. I will oblige your need for a cure. | |
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| I will jack you off and not ask for a cent. | |
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