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Arthur Dent
Babel fish
Ford Prefect
Mr. L. Prosser
Prostetnic Vogon Jeltz
The Dentrassis
The Heart of Gold
The Hitchhiker’s Guide to the Galaxy
Trillian
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Zaphod Beeblebrox
the Pan Galactic Gargle Blaster
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I became a writer and worked on a lot of things that were almost incredibly successful but in fact just failed to see the light of day.
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most of the people living on it were unhappy for pretty much of the time.
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lots of the people were mean, and most of them were miserable, even the ones with digital watches.
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it has the words DON’T PANIC inscribed in large friendly letters on its cover.
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He was about thirty as well, tall, dark haired and never quite at ease with himself.
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He was forty, fat and shabby, and worked for the local council. A pronounced stoutness about the tum and a predilection for little fur hats. He was a nervous worried man.
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He was not conspicuously tall, his features were striking but not conspicuously handsome. His hair was wiry and gingerish and brushed backwards from the temples. His skin seemed to be pulled backwards from the nose. There was something very slightly odd about him, but it was difficult to say what it was.
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Prosser who sadly, awkwardly, sat down in the mud. He felt that his whole life was some kind of dream and he sometimes wondered whose it was and whether they were enjoying it. The mud folded itself round his bottom and his arms, and oozed into his shoes.
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the best drink in existence is the Pan Galactic Gargle Blaster. It says that the effect of drinking a Pan Galactic Gargle Blaster is like having your brains smashed out by a slice of lemon wrapped round a large gold brick.
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‘This must be Thursday,’ said Arthur to himself, sinking low over his beer, ‘I never could get the hang of Thursdays.’
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