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| Well, the tests are all back, Mr. Powell. | |
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| There is no reason you shouldnt live another two to three long years ... | |
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| Oh, thank my lucky stars! I was so worried. | |
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| ... But you will have to carry your bowels around in a chilled thermos. | |
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| Dayyum, b#tch! | |
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