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| HOLY SHIT THAT BULLS COMING RIGHT FOR ME!!!!!!!! | |
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| Well, looks like you're on. Go distract that bull so Hoss can run away. | |
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| You're mother was a whore. Her soul lingers on in the nether regions of my closet. I have not treated her well. If you leave Hoss alone I will release her soul. | |
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