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This table is all wet.
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Oh, gross. You pissed your pants, Charlie.
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What? No!
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Who pissed on my pants?
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Who pissed on my pants?
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I didn't take you for a book burner.
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What else am I gonna do?
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It's a piece of shit.
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You might as well throw another one on the pyre.
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What's that?
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It's the play I was writing with Atticus.
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Apparently, it's not very good.