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| Crabby! My old freind, why would I want to fight you, and who the hell is Thyrfing? | |
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| My baby, of course, and we're going to kick your lack of ass! | |
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| I can't help it, I was drawn this way. | |
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| Well, we were born this way. Get ready to be thrashed by the Matthew twins! | |
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| I hate to do this to you guys, but *STAB!* | |
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| Blimey, he's got a knife. Bäckhästen! | |
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