[You are the worst human being to have ever been born, Marco. And Norma's going to stomp her foot and stick out her tongue, blowing a raspberry in your direction.]
Yeah, and I'd drink your icy cold chicken blood! Cockatrice! [She dashes into the shop not a moment too soon. Man, Norma will hide between the aisles of clothes if she has to.]
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Yeah, and I'd drink your icy cold chicken blood! Cockatrice! [She dashes into the shop not a moment too soon. Man, Norma will hide between the aisles of clothes if she has to.]