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`A curse,' said Slartibartfast, `which will engulf the Galaxy in fire
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and destruction, and possibly bring the Universe to a premature doom. I
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mean it,' he added.
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`Sounds like a bad time,' said Ford, `with luck I'll be drunk enough not
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to notice.'
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- Ford ensuring everyone knew where his priorities lay.
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