| Dave: Check out bed. |
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| John: Go out to be LE. |
529 |
| Dave: Insert disc three. |
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| Dirk: Captchalogue Hella Jeff has a sweet update. |
529 |
| Rose: Hop over counter, landing in a jar and self portrait photo. |
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| Dave: Insert disc 2. |
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| Rose: Drop something heavy on one of those characters. Time to move on. |
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| Rose: Writhe like a flagellum and puke on your laptop from the rain. |
527 |
| Tavros: Look at the other asshole. |
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| Tavros: Roll up your toys! |
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| John: Wear the scarf. Be the other half of your own pee for the mailman. |
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| AH: This is stupid. Stop being the other girl. |
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| Jack: Sniff out new Pictionary modus. |
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| IT WILL ONLY BE A DIFFERENT MALE. |
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| JOHN YOU DO THE WINDY THING DO THE WINDY THING DO THE WINDY THING DO THE WINDY THING DO THE WINDY THING DO THE WINDY THING? |
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| ONE MORE BANNER PIECE OF SWAG IN MY DREAM. I AM ALMOST CERTAIN CHERUB SHAKESPEARE SAID THAT. |
524 |
| Terezi: Remove Midnight Crew poster. |
524 |
| So many years ago, entrenched in the future, but not many... |
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| John: Forget it. Go back in time and stop the thief. |
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| ENOUGH STRANGE POETRY FROM THE RED TEXT. |
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