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- "Ha! Have at thee! Fall, foul giant!" Don Quixote shouted at a rotating stand-up fan.
- With a noble swish, the proud knight befell the monster with his blade, causing it to clatter unceremoniously to the ground. The doctor stood there, arms crossed, exceptionally unamused. The two were standing in the middle of a living room they most certainly did not own among several destroyed knick-knacks and a ceiling fan. The stand-up fan is only the most recent of their prey.
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