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| Woohoo! We made it! Now let's get something to eat and vacate this shitball called Earth. | |
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| WHy are you staring at my hair like that? | |
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| Hey buddy you don't look so hot. | |
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| Cough! Graak! Aaack! Kkkkk! Cough! | |
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| How many times? I AM THE FUCKING MANAGER! Muffins are off after ten thirty. | |
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| I told you I don't mind if they are slightly off. Awww forget you! We're out of this shitball shithole! | |
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