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April 23rd, 3862 A.H. (After Humans)
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| YOU! CITIZEN! WHAT...what are you? My scanner doesn't detect any circuitry...MEATBAG. TAKE HIM TO THE PRISON WITH THE OTHER ONE! | |
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| NED! I FOUND YOU. QUICK USE YOUR WAND AND GET US OUT OF HERE. | |
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| The damn robots broke it. AND STOP YELLING. IM RIGHT IN FUCKING FRONT OF YOU. JESUS H. CHRIST. | |
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| Ok. Uncle Cthulhu told me the only way of getting through to you was by yelling, using as little and as simple words as possible. You know, so you could understand. | |
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| Your uncle's a dick, no joke. You too. Your whole family actually. Buncha dicks. Man, I can't wait till you two meet my family one day. | |
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