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| Hiya, Fred. Nice day, today, huh? | |
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| Hey there, George. Sure is; nothing like a good ol' Sleepytown spring day. | |
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| Got that right. How's the wife and kids? | |
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| Oh, they're super. Little Henry won the spelling bee last night! | |
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| Oh, hey, good for him! So, what do ya think of this whole martial law thing they set up this morning? | |
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| It's always something. Either those darn skateboard hooligan kids, or a military blockade and Abrams tanks on the Courthouse lawn; I just can't get a good night's sleep lately. | |
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