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| I step behind a bush, and look what I turn into. Kafka would be proud! | |
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| I wanted to be a composer, but I didn't mean Tin Can Alley. | |
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| You look marvelous. You are truly the Cadillac of women, no? | |
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| Go ahead, kill me. Where will you put my body? | |
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