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The boss of the city
We shouldn't have landed here in this place
Free squid for a year
The mystery ship
Towards the mouth of the wolf
Pyrotechnic performance
The allies' life
Always on time
Lost
A full hot dog please
Here, kitty kitty
The allies' power
A place to rest
Armed to the teeth
Beware of that load
Happiness is a hot dog
If the sea were ale, Timothy would go out to sail
Peeling out
I'd better leave soon
The city is yours
But why are you hiding?
Jumping in line
Drive carefully
Among rats and a foul stench
Being nice
But why are you running?
I should have paid attention
A drink, solitude and my memories