Despite the jeers of the wounded mortal, Moophisto prevailed. He was pleased.
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| MOOPHISTO IS NOW PLEASED! | |
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| I should have run instead of insulting him. | |
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Now he desired to find some good Italian food.
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| SOME TIRAMISU WOULD FURTHER PLEASE MOOPHISTO, AND MOOPHISTO WOULD PLEASE HIS DARK MASTER BY BRINGING HOME LEFTOVERS! | |
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He didn't know where to look, though...
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| YOU THERE! MAKE SOME LINGUINI AND THEN LATER MAKE SOME TIRAMISU! | |
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| damn yankees ain't even speakin' English no more | |
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