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| Trick or treat, smell my feet, give me something good to eat! | |
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| I'm an axe murderer. Duh. It's a very cunning disguise. Now give me some candy, or i'll chop your arm off. I have an addiction to feed. | |
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| I don't have any candy. I'm a diabetic. | |
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| I could just kick you in the nuts. While it might not feel as good as getting high off of a Zagnut bar, it would make me feel a whole lot better. | |
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