| YOU MAY RECOLLECT. THAT THIS CHUM WILL KNOW WHAT YOU'RE THINKING. |
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| PM: Command John to ease your nerves. |
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| AND BY UPSET. |
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| John: Blast off. |
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| ==> |
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| THEN HE STARTED CLIMBING THE GOD TIERS. |
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| Vriska: Check out Dave's computer. |
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| Jade: OH GOD HURRY UP AND GO KISS THE GIRL YOU WIMP |
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| GODDESS OF MANGA: BOW DOWN. |
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| HERE COMES ANOTHER PRIME O.C. OF MINE, HOT OFF THE PRESS. |
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| KISS THAT GIRL YOU PIPSQUEAK |
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| Drop pumpkin on floor. |
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| ==> |
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| THE HAG MENTIONED COOKIES. PURSUE HER. |
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| ==> |
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| AND SO I WILL RISE. |
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| BUT I MUST ADMIT. |
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| ==> |
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| Stop being a wiseass and get some sun. |
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| John: Quickly retrieve arms from floor, post-haste! |
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