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(Is that Suedey using dialogue as a sound effect?)
...Helen Savage, please call your father at the Motel Glory, in Woodridge....
Uh, the warning I’ve received, you may take it with... however many grains of salt as you wish, that the brown acid that is circulating around us, is not, specifically, too good. Uh... it suggests that you just stay away from that. But it’s your own trip, so be my guest, but please be advised that there is a warning on that one, okay? |
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