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It'll get better. It doesn't even hurt.
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The rot will spread. If we don't take the foot now--
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No, you can't!
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Ser! Please, ser.
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- I can't lose-- - You'll die if she does it.
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I don't want to be a cripple, please.
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Surely one of our men needs your attention more than this cub.
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Your men are not my men, My Lord.
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Put this in your mouth and lie down. You don't want to watch.
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- No! You can't! - Bite on it.
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It's better than biting your own tongue, believe me.
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- What's your name? - Talisa.