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| OK, King Ralph, it looks like you're free to go. Who was the crazy-ass bitch with all the tentacles, anyway? | |
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| Oh, that was just my sister. She gets that way every now and again. Live long and propser! | |
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| Well, that was, um, interesting. | |
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| I wonder why Steve didn't go for the Gourdcore trophy... | |
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You are fighting a drunk goat.
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| Well, this isn't quite the ending I had in mind, but at least now I don't have to work tomorrow... | |
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