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| Steve: No. You are nothing but death wrapped neatly in a box. I refuse to touch you! | |
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| Steve: Of course I want to, but I must fight it. Do you know what'll happen to me if I continue to smoke like I do? | |
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| Do you have any idea what those things can do to you? | |
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