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| Are you smoking again honey? How many times have I told you? All that tar builds up in your lungs! You'll go extinct! | |
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| You know what honey, you're right. Thank you for looking out for me. | |
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| The Brontos are going to go try out one of those tar-pit things later. Do we want to join them? | |
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