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| DAMN IT... O Great and Invisible Lord, forgive me... I forgot to tell him that You don't want the corned beef, you wanted pastrami. Please forgive me... | |
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| Hang on, I'll take care of it... POOF! ... there, all set... Oh, and one more thing... POOF! ... there you go. | |
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| Here you go, sir. The manager says dessert is on us, so enjoy your noodle kugel. | |
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| God takes good care of us, son. Now, send in the houseboy to fluff the pillows, there's a good lad.... | |
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