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"Have you ever seen Seven Brides for Seven Brothers? It'll make you want to rip out your kidney and eat it."
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"I am Munchbot 3000, please place food in my speaking hole."
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"I like to look at roadkill".
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"That's it...I'm circumcising this thing."
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"Don't touch my extra special thing."
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"I can't kill commies...my foot's asleep."
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"You do your own web search, whale-penis boy."
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"My slobber is like cobra spit."
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"Wouldn't it be cool to compile DOS?"
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"You can put on some pants. I'll wait."
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"Burgerpants. you are my burgerpants."
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"It's up enough to deter the cops".
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"Ned Beaty is catnip to hillbillies."
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"Sushi...it's full of fishy goodness."
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"You shouldn't have anything that produces fire."
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"I need to share my scent."
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"Oh Indy, explore my dark recesses!"
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"I will push you into traffic if it gets me to the bathroom faster."
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"I'm going to put my urine in the bathroom."
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"You ornery heathen person."
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"You want your chair, plumber-crack boy?"
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"I am a sanitary seafaring wench."
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"You know Lucas raises attack llamas."
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"I didn't mean idiot in a mean way."
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"You are just wrong and naked."
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"Your house would be so fun if you were stoned."
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"You sign me up for that, you are so getting porn."
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"Well, hey yeah, I could use a tail."
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"I am the odd sound. Mwaaaaah!"
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"I'm eating french fries...you think I'm listening to you?"
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"Yeah, you better suck on your whatever."
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"Morale's not high."
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"It's a lot more fun tearing down IT infrastructure than putting it up."
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"Nothing beats duct tape and leather."
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"Hi all, Due to an unfortunate accident while removing my trousers, [the missus] and I have new phone numbers..."
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"If you cook cyanide just right, it turns all sorts of rainbow colors!"
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"I can't touch duct tape."
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"If you had goggles on that picked up on danger, my house would glow."
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"Come to my cactus, or my hacienda of love."
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"The only reason your phone should be busy is if you're ordering me a present."
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"I won't question your knowledge of mantis lovin'."
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"I am cute and inspirational."
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"I like any book about drugs, violence, or Little House on the Prairie."
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"Everybody needs a good cult experience."
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"A real woman eats stale Wheaties."
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"Would you like 8 seconds of throbbing poo?"
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"Everything I need to know, I learn from the backs of Wheaties boxes."
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"I have nut indigestion."
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"I always have the gumption."
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"Please don't leave stripper remnants in my house."
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"Dad, you gotta stop looking at the man in a dress."
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"If it fits in one's hand, and isn't a gun, it's a grenade."
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"[pickupline] You remind me of a latin text book [/pickupline]"
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"It appears to just be a tickle game from the 16th century."
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"Happiness is obviously cow-sized."
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"Remember, I have FEET!"
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"I just ate a raisin off the floor, after I stepped on it."
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"They should bottle me up and sell me."
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"I can make frenchie pooooo!"
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"You shouldn't take pleasure in the misfortune of others...well, unless you had a hand in it."
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"You humped air, that means you promise stuff."
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"I am not an expert in butt ailments."
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"Why must you pull up your pants?"
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Thor: "I want deep-fried coconut shrimp."
Lark: "[hopefully] I have bacon!"
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"Donkey claws!" [meaning "hooves"]
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"I go now to astound my bed."
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"That's a painful, hurty sort of irony."
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"I'm fantastic, candy spurts from my pockets!"
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"It's already been creamed with yak dung."
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"Do physicists use computers to make pants-monsters?"
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