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- Sure.
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My goodness.
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- What in the Sam Hill is that?
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- Whoa!
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Sacred.
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On its hind legs,bout where that first rafter starts.
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Goodness gracious.
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Must be hell out there.
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More like a Garden of Eden, son.
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You come across some tribes that give you the girls.
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You got mountains covered with snow in summer.
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And forests that go on forever.