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| Hours in the past... |
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| BOY I SAID GET YER ASS UP AND GO KISS THE GIRL YOU WIMP |
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| Dave: Resist great urge to ride bro's rocket board. |
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| Rose: Allocate knitting needles to strife specibus. |
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| Roxy: Succumb to unfathomable bloodlust. |
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| ONE MORE BANNER PIECE OF SWAG IN MY DREAM. I AM ALMOST CERTAIN CHERUB SHAKESPEARE SAID THAT. |
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| Years in the seizure kernel. |
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| SERIOUSLY. CAN I GET UP. AND... |
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| John: Examine Con Air poster. |
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| Dave: Ignore Lil Cal a nervous fist bump. |
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| Hours in the present... |
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| Roxy: Jump ahead a hundred pages or so. |
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| ==> |
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| Jaspersprite: Say hi to cat. |
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| John: Check Pesterchum. |
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| now my civil fellow, i have politely returned. |
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| Jade: Gracefully fly to the chase and begin adventure. |
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| Jack: Quick, be the pony. Second, follow Mom. |
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