1968: a stoner's paridise.
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| The colors, man, the colors... Groovy man. | |
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There's one in every class...
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| I did all of my homework, and did I mention how nice you look today, Ma'am? | |
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It is 3067, and the lunar wars ar now coming to a close, with fate against the Humans.
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| Attack the Human army, and destroy them ALL!!! | |
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| Yes, I shall carry out your orders to the best of my ability. | |
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