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| But...I'm just a slice of bacon. I don't belong out here on the battlefield, fighting in a war... | |
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| We're all counting on you, bacon. You must get through to HQ and tell them we're pinned down. | |
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| I'm so scared. I'd rather get eaten with eggs than have to do this awful war stuff... | |
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| I'll lay some eggs for you, bacon! | |
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| Mmm-BOY! Them shore was some good bacon and eggs ! | |
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| Yep! 'Cept for the teeth and the eyeballs. And them spindly arms. | |
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