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god "killing_in_the_name_of booger will get you nowhere, jules.", she sighed. jules looked down at his grimy leather waistcoat and mumbled something about weiners. "weiners don't have much nutrition anymore, nancy.", he replied more clearly and in a shakey voice.
nancy looked distracted and jules tried hard to look aloof instantly. suddenly, they both looked at each other and each of them realized the longing they shared for their homeland. thoughts of the mission at hand gripped them and they rushed out the window, into the purple rain of north southeast cairo.
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