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Just one more drink and then I should be on my way home.

I'm not entirely sure what you're talking about.

I've had a really nice time, but my dogs need to be fed.

I must say that in the right light, you look like Shackelton.

Comment allez-vous ce soir?

Je suis comme ci comme ca.

Yes, a penguin taught me French back in Antartica.

I could show you the way shadows colonize snow.

Ice breaking up on the bay off the Lassiter coast.

Light falling over the pole as every longitude leads up to your frost bitten feat.

Oh, you're very sweet, thank you for the flowers and the book by Derrida, but i must be getting back to dear Antarctica.

Say, do you have a ship and a dozen able men that maybe you could lend me?

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