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| OH WTF? ABSOLUTELY NOT! YOU GOTTA BE KIDDING ME! PROPOSTEROUS! | |
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| I'm a GD heir of Paul Atreides himself! THIS IS AN OUTRAGE! | |
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| Oh.. uh... I'm awfully sorry, Sir... there must be some kind of mistake. My humble apologies to you and your family. | |
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| You're damn right. Be gone, infidel. | |
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