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Won't he at least get a new chip in his head, so he can finally understand those jokes he heard five years ago? (If not... what's the point?)
Say, wait a second... you look awful familiar, psockpuppet. Didn't we meet at the Kessel Run Rally? Or was it at the christening of the Excelsior? Yeah... you tried to sell me one of those space pens, but it had all these little writhing wires on the end of it...
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