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| Oh no. Your father's dead anyways. It doesn't matter. It has to do with you. You see, I notice you looking gothic and I want to operate. | |
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| Oh? What'll you do to keep me from feeling all dark and lonely inside? | |
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| Well, I'm trying to decide either a lobotomy or to just beat the shit out of you. | |
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