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Man-boy needs to think of another way to extract the information he needs from Gimp-man...
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| Hahahahahaha, Man-boy, you fool! Did you honestly think you could beat the information out of me? Muhaha | |
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| OK Gimp-man, how about a trade then? | |
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| Hahahaha, you idiot, what could you possibly offer me that I would betray my master for? | |
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Man-boy presents Gimp-man with a gift he can't refuse...choir-boys don't grow on tress.
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| I'll tell you whatever you need to know. | |
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