| Jade: OH GOD HURRY UP AND GO KISS THE GIRL YOU PIPSQUEAK |
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| John: Be the troll girl. |
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| Roxy: Say hi to everybody! |
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| John: Fondly regard cremation. |
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| WV: Captchalogue can of gravy. Just pick it up. |
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| Dear John, |
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| YOU MAY RECOLLECT. THAT THIS CHUM WILL KNOW WHAT YOU'RE THINKING. |
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| Years in the future... |
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| MALE: DO A DANCE ON THE NARROW CATWALK! |
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| oh dear. the purple machine. |
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| Rose: Turn on the Cruxtruder. |
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| SO I WILL RISE. |
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| John: Be the Rider. |
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| Rose: Hit John in the future, but not many... |
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| Also in the past... |
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| I clicked on all those characters. Time to move on. |
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| WV, AR: Prepare gift for the citizen cans. |
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