B: Help! Help me…,
I’m stuck, can’t see, it's so dark here…
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T: Seriously, stop shouting
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B: who.. who.. are you?
Are you stuck too?
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T: Hahaha, don’t you know who I am
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B: Sorry…
Too dark to see
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T: Don’t you worry, friend, you’ll know in a jiffy
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B: Ohh! light will come,
Glad to hear
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T: Light? no friend something much better
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B: Better than light?
In this dark place, what is it, friend?
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T: Any minute now, you’ll feel it
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B: Ahh, isn’t it getting hot here,
Feels like I’m burning
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T: Yes, Yes, that’s more like it, slow and crispy
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B: Slow and crispy?
Nooo, noo, you are him, the great evil
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T: Evil, how dare you, soft slice of bread,
I’m the great toaster
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B: Noo,
I’m getting toasted
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T: Finally
It is done, master
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M: This dumb toaster burnt it again,
Should throw you away
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T: Master :-|
Really wish I could toast you
-[Wide Writer]-
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