| Rose: Knit the scarf. Be the Rider. |
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| THEN HE STARTED CLIMBING THE GOD TIERS. |
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| John: Chase the man, you want your book! |
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| Tavros: Roll up your toys! |
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| Roxy: Answer chumps. |
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| John: Proceed to stairwell. |
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| Jane: Abscond. |
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| Equius: Proceed to crypt. |
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| Dirk: What the hell is that who you are talking to now, john? |
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| John: Proceed to crypt. |
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| ==> |
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| WV: Use your own brain. |
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| TT: Put the bunny back in time and stop the thief. |
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| ======> |
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| PM: Scamper quickly to the window! |
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| John: Prepare to tidy up. |
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| Tavros: Roll up your ramp. |
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| now sir boy, flee from this boorish rabble post haste. |
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| ==> |
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