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| Set for stun! He'll be alright. Inform Mr. Bad that we have a prisoner. | |
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| A woman dies, Children cries, I like it, love it, like the flies! | |
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| AAAAARGGG... I wonder how Hermione is getting on... | |
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| Sick dreams are made of fleas, Moldy breath, and school yard cheese! | |
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