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| SKREECH, SKREECH, SKREEEEEEECCHHH!!! | |
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| ... I didn't come to Mykonos for this, sweetpea.... | |
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| Just routine, sir - questioning everyone in the area...young girls red smock washed ashore. Did you see... | |
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| Who me? Nah .....er, I just got up. | |
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