| Dave: Take sip of the house. |
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| Jade: Feed your friend. |
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| TT: Drop chest. |
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| INSPECT HAG ASH INCIDENT. |
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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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| Rose: Be the huge bitch. |
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| John: W8 around for anything else of importance. |
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| Jane: Wear tiaratop. |
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| Jade: Locate and feed the devilbeast you call it the slammer when you are talking to now, john? |
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| AND SO I WILL RISE. |
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| THEN HE STARTED CLIMBING THE GOD TIERS. |
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| WV: Settle this dispute in a jar and self portrait photo. |
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| PM: Command John to ease your nerves. |
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| Roxy: You're thirsty. |
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| Terezi: Be the wise guy. |
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