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| Llyod, does selling drugs to schoolchildren ever give you moral scruples? | |
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| Not one? Even knowing as you do that drug users often experience horrifying hallucinations? You feel no guilt giving that to schoolchildren? | |
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| They wouldn't pay for it if they didn't want it...hey, what's that behind you? No, no NOOOOOOOO!!!! | |
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| Hey James, where'd Lloyd go in such a hurry? | |
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| Don't talk to me. You're Llyod's hallucination, not mine. | |
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