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| Alas, poor Yorick! I knew him, Horatio: a fellow of infinite jest, of most excellent fancy. | |
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| What? No, dude, that's Horatio. I'm Yorick. | |
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| Wait, seriously? Ha ha, oh my God, I can't believe I did that. | |
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| Oh wow, dude, I can't believe you think I'm of excellent fancy. | |
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| Ha ha ha, Jesus. Oh God, please don't tell anyone I said that. | |
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