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| What is life? What is the meaning of everything that comes and everything that goes? Is it but a mere spasm in the nervous system that constitutes the universe...? | |
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| Something tells me I should eat his brains... | |
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| Not my brains! I must take them to a safe place! | |
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| Oh fuckily-doo! I have to stop thinking out loud. | |
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| He took his brains away. I didn't have a chance! | |
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| To create a dramatic ending I should kill you with uber-violence, but I don't actually give a toss. | |
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