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 | Why did you kill the jello lady? | |
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| She kept making me more and more jello and I got tired of it. And all she talked about was how wonderful Jello was. She was raping my ear! | |
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| What did you do before killing the Jello Lady? | |
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| I bought a shovel | |
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| Why are you on the phone? | |
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| I'm calling my friend who buried her in Cuba. He was the one who set it all up when I called him. | |
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