There was a giant battle.
Many roasted chicken roasters came.
Two roasters enter. One roaster leaves.
Roasterdome.
We don't need another chicken.
Roasterdome.
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She came from the south. He came from the sticks. Somehow, they made all this from pixels and love.
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