| AND SO I GET DUNKED AS FUCK. |
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| WITH EACH GOD TIER HE CLIMBED. |
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| To begin your mission. |
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| ==> |
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| ==> |
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| SO I WILL RISE. |
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| DO THE WINDY THING DO THE WINDY THING DO THE POTTED VEGETABLE INSTEAD. IT LOOKS DELICIOUS. |
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| ==> |
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| AH: Why don't you keep drawing Homestuck or something. |
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| GO BACK TO THE BALCONY. |
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| SERIOUSLY. CAN I GET UP. AND... |
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| Rose: Head out the Cruxtruder. |
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| ====> |
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| Aradia: Skip to the newly created hole. |
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| So, uh... what about all those kids. Now what? |
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| John: Eat cake. |
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| Equius: Check on prisoner. |
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| ==> |
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| Dave: Check out magazine. |
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| Lab: Drop. |
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