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Dad, I don't want to cause you any trouble... If you can't find the money...
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Dad, I was suspended and sent to work at the mine!
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Dad! You met mom when you were only a year older than me!
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Daddy, is it true that when people die, they're buried in the ground?
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Daddy, when people run out of space for the dead, what will they do with the bodies? Pile them in the streets?
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Daily income and expenses
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Dammit, dad!
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Damn Butcher!
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Damn it!
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Damn it!
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Damn it! Am I the only one doing my job?
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Damn it! I just wanted to do what was best for my family... What should I do now? Actually, what's the point of anything? My family - my whole life -…
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Damn it! Is she OK?
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Damn my father. He made it so they won't draft me, but I dealt with this...issue.
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Damn them, Carl! What's next? Taking away our air to train us to breathe underwater?
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Damn you, Carl!
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Damn you, Carl!
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Damn you, Carl! How will I explain that to my boss?
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Damn you, you sneaky bastard!
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Damn you! Deal! Can I use them to buy what I need on the black market?
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Damn you! Zlata's biological parents are Jacob and Louisa Manishek.
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Damn! I forgot about that... There are so many busts of the Leader out there. They all look alike, too, like carbon copies of each other.
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Damn! I know his nephew. He came to us a month ago looking for work.
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Damn! I wanted to help! To make it better!
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Damn! Where did it come from?
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Damn. Now what should I do with you?
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Damned bureaucrat! My father will kill me when he learns I was kicked out of the university! I guess have nothing to lose!
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Dance music.
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Dancing
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Dangerous tendencies
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Daniel Caron
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Danson
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DANTON
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Danton
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Danton wants me to reprogram the propagation machine to send out messages encouraging revolution. I need find out how it works.
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Danton, you know my daughter is sick.
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Danton! It's your fault!
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Danton's request
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Date night
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Dated by {0}
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David Laprad
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de Latour
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Dead Words
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Deaf guys get special treatment... I wish I were deaf.
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DEAL (+$5,000)
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Deal, but you owe me a bottle of whiskey. I won't be able to access the confiscated documents without it.
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Deal! Give me $500.
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Deal.
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Deal. I'll try to sell your canned food.
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