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Leave me be, I rumble and roll onto my side. The cold rain plays an eerie melody upon the roof of my haven. It begins to lull me back to sleep, to that half-death that threatens to consume me, but again the hands grip my shoulders. Leave me be, kid, just leave me be.
How you doin'?
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'Aha! Aha! Aha! Aha! Aha! Aha! Aha!' - Moe, most annoying witness in existence.
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'Aha! Aha! Aha! Aha! Aha! Aha! Aha!' - Moe, most annoying witness in existence.
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