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| Oh, you know me. Just doing what I do best: sitting on this here cross. | |
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| That reminds me. I've been meaning to ask you, how are you still alive with those nails through your wrists and whatnot? And didn't you die like 2000 years ago? | |
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| Interesting question. But what troubles me is, how is it that you have a personality, the ability to reason and free will when you're a simple machine? | |
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THE MORAL OF THE STORY: DON'T ASK QUESTIONS
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| Hmm... you know what? Let's go get tacos and rent Rocky IV. I need to not think about that. | |
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