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Well Done, Bladder. How Can I Ever Thank You? Well, You Can Start By Not Calling Me 'Bladder', Sir.
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Well done, Bladder. How can I ever thank you?
Well, you can start by not calling me 'Bladder', sir.
-- George and Edmund : Sense and Senility
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