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I AM THE GREAT AND POWERFUL MARTH-SAMA! NO ONE CAN DEFEAT ME!!!!!

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You are the great and loud fool, you mean, Lord Marth.

You are not worth my time. Besides, I already know that I'm better.

Don't be ridiculous. I'm not afraid of anything. Name your game; it matters not. I'll win.

I accept! Prepare to lose!

Nonsense. Stop waxing idiotically, fool.

Convince yourself if you feel it will give you confidence. You'll match nothing with me.

My mistake I always considered loud gits to be losers.

...You keep telling yourself that.

My mistake, my mistake, a pathetic loser.

Hmm, that would imply I actually care. I'm just making observations about your loud braying like an arse.

Keep telling yourself that donkey boy.

For being so great and powerful, you're pretty. For a guy. I guess that does make you great and powerful.

Is that so? Would you like to prove that to me firsthand?

...Uh. What?
Challenge me in what? In bed? I can win that one. I always win with that.

Depends on what kind of contest, doesn't it?

So... are you, like, overcompensating for lack of a package or something with the being loud stuff?

What about... down there?
Wanna whip yours out and compare it with mine?

Maybe against an old man. You've got no idea who you're talking to.

I think I've heard this before.

Let me check.

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Yes. I have.

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I'm starting to just think you're stupid. Pretty. But stupid.

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Pretty stupid.
Haha. I made a funny.

I think you have been struck.
By your mother.
One too many times.

So let me get this straight, because obviously you're not.

You are great.
Your mother is greater.

But your mother is not as great as you.

Uh. Greater > great, genius.

Yeah.
Sure. Whatever you say, kiddo.

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