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| Whoa, dude, you like broke into my stash of weed and ate it all. | |
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| Look, lady, I don't want to hear your lip. I can let you live, or I can eat you. | |
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| Hey, no problema. I dig you, Mr. Bear. | |
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| I'm feeling mellow, so I shouldn't eat you ... but I've got some real serious munchies. Yeah, I need to eat. | |
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| Look over there, they've got Twinkies in Campsite 9! | |
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| Twinkies? I'm out of here. | |
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