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"LMAO, I's M3! D0c70r l33t HaXX0r!" cried the stange man who lept from the bush the lad was pointing to, "AnD 1 4m teh ON Tha D3s7ro1ed that n00b sh0w "B47M4N B3Y0ND!"
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"My god," said the lad, "it's like a vortex of stupidity."
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"No...but I think that it is time for me to fly away now" grinned the Harpy, as it lifted itself into the humid air.
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"Oh, please don't leave me alone with this nutjob, Harpy!"
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Pretty scared was the lad, but he had nothing to fear, for when Calvin's deity, (who was ruling this land part-time while on vacation nearby (which the other gods said he deserved after the whole "Calvin" issue)) heard Doctor Elite Hacker speak, he looked down and said "Oh, hell no!"
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Quickly the Harpy came back to the sullen lad, bringing with it some lopped off branches, weilding them like double clubs in its hands.
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Readily they set upon the Leet Doctor and beat him to death, handily I might add.
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Suddenly, the netnavi Bass.EXE jumped out and said, "lol 4ll j00 pu/\/y hu/\/\4n5 w1ll b3 d3-l33t3d 4nd t3h 3ngl15h l4ngu4g3 15 t3h d00m3d!"
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"This guy smells like feet wrapped in week-old leathery bacon!" said the harpy trying despertly to get some air.
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Unfortunatly for Bass.EXE, Calvin's deity had just arrived, and he wasn't very happy.
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