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| What'n the hell are you doing all the way down here? | |
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| Oh, you know, with this hurricane and all... they sent me to look for the bodies of those that have washed out to sea. | |
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| Ah, I see. Yeah, they's made for some mighty fine eatin' if I may be so bold! | |
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| I never much cared for cajun, myself. | |
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