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How's Annie? How's Annie? HOW'S ANNIE? ...HOW'S ANNIE? HOW'S ANNIE? ...HOW'S ANNIE? EH HEH HEH HEH HEH HA HA HA HA HA!
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Dumbledore, entombed in his cursed mummy armor, calling Harry from his Moonbase which wasn't on a moon. "Harry, you must rock the fuck out."
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Jackrabbit terriers fly through the skies of Paris, seeking out the weak and alone for tonight's meal. Only the finest mime will do tonight.
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Two Coke cans catch that rat Pepsi hangin' around the wrong back alley in the middle of the night.