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| What happened here mister! | |
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| I saw the missing wedding singer! He was a suicide bomber lurking behind my car. He blew up the neighbourhood in the process shouting "Free Willy!" | |
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| Free as in beer or freedom, willy as in the slang expression for a man's organs or as in the name? | |
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| I don't know. I couldn't ask him. He just blew up. | |
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| Why should I believe you, mister? | |
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| You can't ask the deseased now, can you? I get so mad to think of all that sweet maple syrup that was destroyed! | |
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