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(vomit.) (Death of 1000 babies.)
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| Hello, Libby. Would you like to gather around the adobe fire to tell adobe stories? | |
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| Oh, marbles! That sounds FAN-TAS-TIC! | |
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| Afterwards, we can hunt Arizonian buffalo and feast upon their raw carcasses. | |
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| Indoob. That would make me happy as a barrelfull of MONKEYS! | |
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Come on! This HAS to be too weird even for you.
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| Hurry! Let us away into the night air! | |
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