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| Welcome to the Duracell shop. How may I help you? | |
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| Um... what's with the axe? | |
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| It's to use on people who axe me stupid questions. | |
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| That joke is so very old. I'm going to place my battery purchases elsewhere. | |
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| Sorry sir, it's just I have five kids to feed and this is the only job I can get after they axed me at the timber station. | |
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| You Duracell bunnies just go on and on, don't you. | |
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