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This was going to be a great day for fire and beatle, for they had planned a wonderful picnic out in the rolling meadow.
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| I cannot wait another instant for this picnic to start, beatle, it is going to be tremendous fun! | |
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| CHITTER CHITTER CHITTER CHITTER | |
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All of a sudden they were sucked into an inter-dimensional time vortex and they both began whirling and twirling through the mists of time.
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| Goodness gracious me! This is horrid! We shall never get our picnic at this rate! I sure hope my plucky ways can get us out of yet another jam! | |
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| CHITTER CHITTER CHITTER CHITTER | |
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The time-hole had some serious side effects.
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| ALL YOUR BASE ARE BELONG TO US! HAAA HAA! | |
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| HAR HAR THAT'S SOME REAL FUCKING COMEDY YOU REJECT CUNT | |
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