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| Hey, could you pass me that fork? | |
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| As I give it to you, it passes out of my sensory realm and for all practical purposes ceases to exist. | |
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| Now look what you've done. We have no silverware. | |
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| Yo, Socrates! Could you pass over that bucket of fried chicken? | |
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| Mmm, mmm. Finger-licking good. Bring it here, hemlock boy! | |
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