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One of them gots a bad face, mister... Eats me all up, mister. All ups like suck. Guuh.
Steady, dear. This too shall pass.
Thanks... I think. I've never been a brick before.
No, no. Horses sweat, lad. Men perspire. Ladies merely glow.
But that was in another country, and besides, the wench is dead.