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An hour before fight club, polly and Nore hang out.
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| I dont want to punch you, man. im a peaceful hippy. Ive never been violent in my life. | |
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The beginning of fight club.
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| You sure i wont hurt you? | |
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| NO, WHERE ARE YOU GOING? WE AINT DONE FIGHTING, BITCH! I WANT YOU FUCKING PUNCH ME IN THE FACE! I WANT WAR WOUNDS! I WANT BLOOD AND BRUISES! | |
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| Whoa. polly, you kinda scare me. | |
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