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| howdy, mister. have you seen my horse? | |
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| would you mind flying around and helping me look for my horse? | |
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| i will torture your soul with the eternal fires of hell. | |
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| i think he was heading east. | |
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| see these horns on top of my head? i'm gonna gouge your eyes out with them. | |
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