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This girl can eat
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Kristin
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Suzanne
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Should I be scared?
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Hard hats are sexy
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Step one, remove all the crap with a big mechanical rake
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Oils and lubes
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Lubes and oils
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Step two, let the sludge fall to the bottom and the oily stuff float to the top
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Smells great in here!
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Hey-ho, hey-ho!
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More vats full of floaty-sinky stuff
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I wonder what the boat's for...
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By which we deduce that sometimes people do go down there...
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The control room. It took all that I had to avoid making Homer Simpson jokes
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Ah, the irony!
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A band of misfits and rebels. In silly hats.
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I believe Akiko is trying to count the floating condoms
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This department could use some improving
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Whatever you do, don't pull the red lever
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In the bowels
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Saw III
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Chains
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The fun never ends, contaminated air
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Pipes and ladders
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Recirculated sludge one way, digester sludge the other way
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In which I am reminded of an old Windows screensaver
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The final room. The butt of a gigantic silo of sludge is indeed worthy of worship