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  1. Yeah, I chased ’em. Took years. Saw some stuff, man. And one day I caught one. And ya know what? It wasn’t a dream anymore. It was nothing. Story of my life, man. But wait till I catch that Clouseau. I’ll turn him into nothing, too. Got anything to drink?

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