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| Double, double, toil and trouble; Fryer burn and Cola bubble. Filet-O-Fish and Roadkill Cat; Woudst thou like some fries with that? | |
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| Hither shall enter Elizabeth, future employee in the demesnes of repast of haste. Move along, lady, great tidings are afoot. | |
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| Hail McBeth, washer of floor! Hail McBeth, Hamburger cook! Hail McBeth, Lord of all the chain! | |
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| Huh? Prithee, cashier wench, mayest thou direct me to yon manager? I seek employ for these summer months. | |
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