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| Vriska: Check out bed. |
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| Jake: Fly through the woods. |
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| WHY DON'T YOU DO NOT SAY NO TO COOKIES. I COMMAND YOU TO PLUNGE YOUR GRUBBY FISTS. |
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| John: Switch modus and set it to specibus. |
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| MY TRUE PASSION. IS TELLING STORIES. |
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| John: Reunite with your weak pathetic digits. |
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| Enter name. |
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| John: Answer. |
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| WV: Appearify your trusty knife to carve something on it. |
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| Rose: Forget the W and make a fort. |
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| ........... |
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| John: Scold TT. |
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| Jade: Move Dave's bed to the newly created hole. |
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| Dave: Download a bunch of cool stuff. |
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| YOUR UNIMPATIENCE HAS BEEN SLAIN. |
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