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stick dude arises one morning and mistakenly forsees his own future!
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| ah nothing like stretching your sticks on a nice morning like this in the middle on nowhere when alieans might come down and chnage you into something dozens of different creatures and then fly away. | |
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then just as he finishes talking he looks down to rethink what he has just said and doesn't see...
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| wow! that was a weird morning speech, I wonder if it means anything? | |
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| Hello I am gandalf the wizard! | |
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| WTF?!?!?!?!?!?!? What the hell are you doing here!? | |
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