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Different Isn't Evil, It's Just Different.

Can The Sarcasm,' He Said. 'please, I Always Use Fresh Sarcasm, Never Canned.

You Did Not Bring Down Two Of The Royal Guard In An Unceremonious Heap Because The Woman In The Middle Tripped.

All I Really Wanted To Do Was Cuddle Back Under The Blankets, Maybe With A Certain Stuffed Toy Penguin I Knew. Yeah, Hiding Sounded Good.

I Cannot Do It. I Cannot Bear It. I Cannot Go Back To What I Was Here. I Cannot Stand At Her Side And Watch Another Take Her. I Am Not That Strong Or That Good.