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2004. Graduation day. Alf-Alfa Denturai, cooking college.
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| Yay! I graduated top of my class. | |
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| Yay! I work as the janitor here. | |
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| Let's take the rite of passage known as 'road-trip' to the planet Earth | |
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| But I just met you and earth is a shitball. | |
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| It's not the destination but the journey that matters. We will be like family by the time we get back. | |
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| Yay! You can be like the sister I never murdered. Let's do it. | |
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