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| I know you don't know me, but...there's no easy way to put this, so I'm just going to say it: I'm Zeus, and I'm your father. | |
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| Wait. You're Zeus? The Zeus? And you couldn't manage to teach me how to ride a bike so the other kids wouldn't laugh at me? I hate you. | |
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| Well...I...uh...Olympus is a busy place...and... | |
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