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| This road is like the freak'n poltergiest hallway. | |
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| what do you care, you have wings, i have nothing. | |
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| It's not my fault that your a paperclip. | |
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| Thanks, for your compassion El Diablo. | |
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| My name is Joey, Diablo is my cousin. We've been over this. | |
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| Who cares, a demon is a demon. How am I supposed to know that all you people look alike to me. | |
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