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#31
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| All bakers in Sfakia are forced to only make sandwiches and cake for 6-digits! Feel this pain, 5-digits! |
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#32
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| He didn't die. That was I! The mighty sandwich maker! |
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#33
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| Now only make cake and sandwiches for 6-digits or feel the might of my bayonet! |
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#34
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| You don't have any bayonets. Well, proper ones, anyway... |
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#35
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| Silence! He can't know my bayonet is made of plastic! And I will steal one from a Scheutze tomorrow! |
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#36
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| Come on! They're not even made of plastic! Look at this rubber! *bends bayonet* *lets go of bent bayonet* *bayonet springs back and slaps Invictus in the side of the head* |
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#38
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| Just opening your eyes, son. In more ways than one. |
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#39
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| 5 digits, your defeat is near! <shows swiss pocket knife> Meet my friend Victorinox Stainless Steel Switzerland! |
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#40
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| I have made sandwiches! Let them unite us all, not matter how many digits, in peace. And deliciousness. |
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