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| John: Oh, just open the package and flee to your right. |
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| LADIES AND GENTLEMEN. WE HAVE A SUPERIOR WEAPON. |
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| Introduce yourself to the newly created hole. |
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| Jane: Deploy. |
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| HE HAS EXCEPTIONAL TASTE IN PUPPETS. |
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| AND SO I WILL RISE. |
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| Rose: Go through bedroom door. |
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| AH: Why don't you keep drawing Homestuck or something. |
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| NOW IS WHEN THE PUMMELING BEGINS. |
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| John: Fondly regard desert night. |
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| YES, NEVER TO BE FOUND. |
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| WV: Curiously prod the funny-looking spirograph. |
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