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with his tractor.
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The new crop
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," he said germanely.
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"To what extent?
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"Ah, querido, mucho
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mucho, mucho, mucho
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quero taco bell
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said the hungry
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little mustachioed girl.
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Meanwhile, back in
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the missile silo
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bundy shucked his
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large and bulbous
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ceremonial headgear to
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the rhythm of
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the fallin' rain
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drumming ceaselessly upon
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Marcrofts' bobbing head.
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Fremens caesar salad
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contained flyman's seed
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into the Buddah
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of the mystical
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valley of pleasure
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Hidden Valley Ranch
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the prophet prophecized
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holds mystical ingredients
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flyman once smoked.
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salmon and cream cheese
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when spread on
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President Bush's
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dinkus McDink that
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never read threads.
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Anyway, as I
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left for work
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, i began to
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feel some pain
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Within my liver
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, but it was
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not that bad
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or so I
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