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| Howdy there, how's it going? | |
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| Yeah. You know, I woke up today and I suddenly thought, "Why not sell my soul today?" | |
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| Ugh, no. Are you retarded from all the times I force fed you led paint? | |
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| It's a no go, satan. But we can still be friends, right? | |
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| Kid, I like you and all... | |
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