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 | Look at them injuns jane,all tuckered out from the christmas spirit. | |
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| Well, Clem...I agree, if by "tuckered out" you mean dead...between your whisky and my blanket... | |
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| ...and my scalpin' kit and your shotgun we gave them injuns a christmas they'll never forget! HOO WHEE!!! | |
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| Goll dangit Clem! Don't forget the influenza we gave 'em! | |
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| Yessiree! This is one christmas those injuns will never forget | |
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| Who says you can't introduce anglo culture to heathens...let's move on...new years is fast upon us! | |
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