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| ,,,and when I woke up, she was gone, donkey costume and all. | |
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| Maybe she was afraid that y' were too fragile, what with yer heart and all. | |
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| No... she probably felt inadequate when she met me in person. | |
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| Yeah, that's got t' be it! | |
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| ...and when I took off the donkey costume, the glare from light reflecting off Cheney's head nearly blinded me! | |
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| Don't say I didn't tell you so! | |
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