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| I got a Hershey Bar, a bag of candy corn, a rototiller, two Buicks, and a player to be named later. | |
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| You don't want to go trick-or treating. Hang out with me in a sincere pumpkin patch and we'll wait for the Great Pumpkin. | |
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| Is that what you kids call it nowadays? | |
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| Here's the WWI Flying Ace and ... oh shit, my two biggest enemies, The Red Baron and the Next-Door-Cat have gotten together. | |
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