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| I am Chessmaster 5000. Welcome to McMyers Food Emporium. May I take your order, Prime Minister Pete Nice? | |
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| Able was I ere I saw Elba. I'll take some toast in the flavor of Melba. | |
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| Would you like absinthe with that? | |
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| Why...yes, I haven't had absinthe since my days at university studying Quantam Palindromic Equations! | |
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| "Warning: Use of absinthe may cause hallucinations involving monkeys and re-enacting 'Amazon Women On The Moon.' Sorry, jes_" | |
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| That sounds like a series of unlikely explanations! | |
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