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| Ya'll gots any of that horseradish sauce? If so, get me 22 packets on the double! | |
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| I-I'm sorry, sir. I could bring you some mustard or perhaps some ketchup? | |
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| You tryin' to kill me? I'm allergic to tomatoes and anything with tumeric in it. Everyone in the world knows this. | |
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| How could everyone in the world know what you're allergic to? | |
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| It's in my Facebook profile, available on the WORLD WIDE WEB. Anyway, forget it. Your depressing, minimum wage fueled demeanor has ruined my appetite. | |
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