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