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| Just tell me why you did it. What made you kill my long-time partner? | |
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| Look, I was hungry. Haven't you ever felt famished? | |
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| But surely if there was one thing I'd taught you, it was that a hundred rotor turbines couldn't hold in a cowboy's innards by themselves. | |
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| Well, duh! But you never told me that his innards were held in by a large waffle cone. | |
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| And so you sucked that cone right out of his abdomen. | |
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| Of course I did. If there's one thing I know, it's that you don't bite a cone; otherwise the ice cream may spill. | |
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