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Gotta jet. My guy at the morgue just spotted
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a dead hobo with a mint pair of '91 Pumps.
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What?
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Oh jeez.
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Uh, no, Dragon Lord,
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I don't believe ten sacks of barley will suffice.
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Your castle is mine.
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Oh, jeez. Things got a little hot out there on the quad.
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Mind if I cool my heels?
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Damn, Troy. You looking like an old man's dick.
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- Sorry. - "Days of Yore".
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Mushrooms. Feathered hair. Sex with dwarves?