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Deuce, having been abducted by Gastornis, awakens in a dark cave...oh, right, and it's still 49 million years ago, you big babies.
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| ...man, my head feels like I went on another of those Condo seminars with Terrance McKenna and BIG F&^#ING BIRDS! | |
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| Oh, look! The mammal is awake! | |
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| Excellent! And he's such a delightfully plump and tasty looking mammal! You get started on pulling his intestines out and stuffing him with wheat, I'll get the volcanic vent ready. | |
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| ...you're gonna do the what to my what now? | |
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| You know, gut you, stuff you, cook you and eat you. We do this every year around this time. Reminds us of how much we have to be thankful for. | |
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| I get a drumstick! Dibs on a drumstick! | |
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