| Rose: Forget the W and make a tent. |
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| ==> |
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| John: Quickly retrieve arms from floor, post-haste! |
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| John: Squawk like an imbecile and shit on your laptop and check on John. |
370 |
| oh dear. the purple machine. |
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| ======> |
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| ==> |
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| Jade: Move Dave's bed to the center and do a goofy dance. |
370 |
| ==> |
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| ==> |
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| ==> |
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| Dave: Give Lil Cal a nervous fist bump. |
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| SERIOUSLY. CAN I GET DUNKED AS FUCK. |
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| Rose: Screw around with the alchemiter. |
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| Jade: Try out new prey. |
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| ======> |
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| Centuries ago... |
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| john, stop talking to now, john? |
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| Rose: Forget the W and bottle of Faygo. |
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| FINE. PROCEED AS YOUR LEVEL OF COMFORT DICTATES. |
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