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| Allahu akbar, Achmed. I have the explosives. | |
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| Alhamdulillah, Abdullah. And I have made the vest to place them in. | |
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| Let me get this straight, I have risked my life purchasing explosives in the Land of the Great Satan. And you have been sewing a vest? | |
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| Well, my greatest friend and brother under Allah. I wanted it to fit you properly. | |
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| Hey I have daughters to feed. While they are useless, they do need a daddy. Oh, and I made a vest for your fine son as well... | |
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