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Fleeing the city and growing beards is your answer to everything.
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I still think it could work.
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Grow a big bushy beard.
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Maybe dye it ginger.
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It's better than sitting around here
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waiting for Circe to slaughter us in our beds.
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We have until tomorrow before we must face Circe.
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I need some rest. I got no sleep.
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Oh, Princess Ariadne keep you awake, did she?
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It's always the quiet ones.
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Did I tell you about the carpenter's daughter, Asphasia?
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- Yes. - Yes. Many, many times.