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| Ashleigh, what did you do to Mrs. Hansen? She looks like Tammy Faye Bakker! | |
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| I'm sorry, mom, you know I'm lousy with makeup, and I just couldn't stop thinking of poor Erin. My hand kept slipping in the tears. | |
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| Oh Erin, better if he'd have taken me instead of you. This place is just plain falling to pieces! | |
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| Hogwash! With your low-cholesterol diet, you'd have hardly been able to help Mr. Death out. | |
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| He just wanted to know the best place in town to get a few waffles. | |
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| AND LET ME TELL YOU, ERIN KNOWS EXACTLY WHERE TO FIND REAL BLUEBERRY SYRUP! | |
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