| Probability | Text |
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| 86% | Guys, as long as they're okay obviously Sam tore the feet out of there, we never know what happened. What did Sam to you? Oh, not here. Ah 4 hands and 4 fingers, I say 3 different fingers, but it's been hot, Sam doesn't have hands of his. 4 hands and 4 fingers, I'm fine with them. Thanks bro. He's gone. Then tab... bin... bin... bin... bin... modelling balls. | ▶️ |
| 83% | My name is Daniel Granger, and I'm a biologist specializing in the computer. We are about to see the video of the most brain-stranded time, and it will be a very interesting operation that gets us out of the center. So, let's not miss it. Let's just try to find a conversation that's wide-by-you, see if you need a word for it, and tell me the dream part of the action you see on the screen. Let me show you something. Well, here comes Daniel Granger. | ▶️ |
| 81% | I'm going to get out of here, no? | ▶️ |
| 80% | I'm gonna go to the last hall. Now I've never seen this kind of house up in here. It took me a while to realize that there's something strange about it. It's kind of a nice town, though. I know it's. Well, I realize it's a pleasant place to meet all the queen. I've found the final night in the wind line. I've found nothing in the wind line. It's a nice place to sit in your house. Oh, well, I'm sure it'll be an easy. It's a nice place to sit in your house. All along. It's a nice place to sit in your house. It's a nice place to sit in your house. And I'm gonna go right here. I'm gonna find out more about it. I'll show you what the rest of the house is about someplace. I'm on this hall now. | ▶️ |
| 83% | I'm trying to get out of here. | ▶️ |
| 87% | And the way the band is now, like we are at me for somewhere. And a lot of people would like us to, you know, come back to Earth. But, um, I personally like it out here. And I'm not coming down. | ▶️ |
| 79% | I'm coming out of here. | ▶️ |
| 88% | I peel the skin off my face like exposed to sydney's delay. My travels can destroy you, but unfortunately I have no idea where I've been. In the prison of my mind, a bunch of devices, spoons and speakable horrors to my friends. Bloodstains on my hands did not be washed away. I'm not losing it at last, you have to find myself inside or out of the furnace. I'm on the ground, all running to war in the first direction. There's no reason I have to take a few risks of your poisonous clothes and quartz from your veins. There's nothing left here to work for you, you can't handle that situation. I'm posing you inside or out. And your mere madness matters, and all that is left is a boring fucking mess. | ▶️ |
| 81% | Okay, I'm out of here. | ▶️ |
| 87% | Okay, I'm gonna have it, I'm getting out of here! | ▶️ |
