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| TOBOR! Get the hell away from me! I don't want any trouble from you. | |
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| TOBOR SORRY. TOBOR WANT TO BURY HATCHET WITH SPANKLING. LET TOBOR BUY YOU DRINK. | |
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| I suppose there's no harm in that. Wait a second, I don't feel so good. What's happening? | |
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| BWA HA HA HA! YOU FELL INTO MY TRAP! I AM GOING TO MAKE YOU MY BITCH, KILL YOU, AND DISPOSE OF YOUR BODY! BWA HA HA HA! | |
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| What the hell am I doing here with a shovel in my hand? | |
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