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Oh fack, a dwanken mankee fighting a flightleth othtwich. My maneyth on the pithed pwimate. Cwipeth, thould be u good wuck. Whut weaponth yau weckon he will wequiwe? Muybe the mankee cun plack the facker if he cun wun wound pwetty quickly. The mankee won't be wunting no boot ap hith urse fwom thut othtwitch, could leave a nuthty bwuithe. Thend the mankee in tharpith, tuke the othtwitch out wapid und then wetweat. Thend him in with un empty pillowcathe, might jutht thcare the othtwitch enough. It'th a canning plun, it jutht might work.
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One love, peace.
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