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| That's right evil-doers! You grab my bowl of sea monkeys and you get one of these coming at you in the middle of the freaking night!! OH feel the pain!! Feel it you worm! Oh sweet mercy, the terror of it all! I think you've soiled yourself, and it's time for you to leave.... |
| What?? You want more? You think you can play at this level? You're living in candy-freakin-land Gomer!! It's GO-Time Baby!! You might as well put on a nighty and do your hair up in curlers, little girl! You will pray for death. Behold, the end of days.... |
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| I sense your fear... that may just keep you alive |