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| Thanks, Sherlock. It means a lot. | |
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| Of course, now I'm damned to hell for persecuting innocent creatures to death. | |
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| Well, you could have taken it like a man, instead of whining like a girl, and saved my troubled conscience and Bert's unfortunate penis. | |
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| Thanks, Sherlock. I feel infinitely worse now. | |
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