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Rubber_Plant
Pink Donkey Wrangler
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Two very different views of our good friend Butch:
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| Oh, no! A dead little bird. How tragic. | |
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| I guess this just goes to show the fragile nature of life. Death can come at any moment, and when it does, we have no power to stop it. | |
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| Speaking of which, I better go find that old hag Mrs. O'Leary and finish her off before she dies of natural causes. | |
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| My name is Butch, and I've admired you from afar for a very long time. I know this may sound weird, but I would love to take you out to dinner. | |
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| Uh...well...you seem like a really nice guy and all, but... | |
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| It's okay, I understand...sorry to bother you. | |
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| I bet you thought I was going to pull a knife on her, or threaten to violently murder her, didn't you? Sick fuck. | |
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