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This guy rushes me with a spoon. A fricking spoon. And I'm just laughing. So I scoop out his eyeballs with it, and his kids are all, "aghhhhh!,” and, ah...you had to be there. Anyway, the moral is: you're a bitch
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Ayyyy, Handsome Jack! [spoiler]I think.[/spoiler] [spoiler] and hope so I don't look like an idiot.[/spoiler]
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You are correct sir!
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Thank goodness.