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Thou shalt succumb
to the mighty apple
of conformity! |
You can try, but
I seriously doubt it. |
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Continued arrogance!? Even in the face of this
nefarious device?! |
What? You gonna
orange at me? |
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Behold its demonic
tangerine dream facade!
Behold it! |
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It be a device
naught
to be trifled with! |
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I'm really not
too concerned
about a piece of plastic with some
fruit-of-the-loom logo plastered
on its ridiculously loud cover. |
I beseech of you,
good sir.
Plead for mercy! Tell us
what you know of thine
fallen Lord's gold stash! |
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Hark! It be too late for
reasoning!
Sir Rupert, thine time has come! |
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Behold! The power! |
The ability to --
to
think on my own!
I feel it! It's -- it's --
seeping away! AAH! |
Hark! I cannot
watch! |
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efore you get all itchy
with anticipation, there's not a whole lot I'm going to say in
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