And den sara waz wike, oh my garsh, darerrn yourz sho cwuuute. Amd I wash leik awwhh tank uuuu! And then sara pwlles owt a nife and shed DIE YOU SON OF A GUN! Awnd den she stawbbed me an I waz leik, NO U! And but her and killed her wit deadly neruotoxins. Teh ennnd.
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