| John and Jade: Reap spoils. |
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| Jade: Abscond! |
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| Dave: Stop being invisible. |
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| AND SO I GET DUNKED AS FUCK. |
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| John: Fondly regard cremation. |
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| In the aftermath of more recent misfortune... |
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| Jade: Summon dog. |
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| Jade: Squeal like a goat and piss on your desk. |
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| In the aftermath of more terrain for city. |
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| Jack: Call a witness. |
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| ======> |
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| Hours in the seizure kernel. |
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| Dave: Kick that puppet out of illicit literature. |
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| Jane: Check out green tome. |
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