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Marla... the little scratch on the roof of your mouth that would heal if only you could stop tonguing it, but you can't.
I'm Johnny Wishbone, psychic extraordinaire. And if you need me, just think "Johnny Wishbone" and I come running.
Have you ever had that feeling that this is the best I'm ever gonna do, this is the best I'm ever gonna feel... and it ain't that great?
Just a slight stiffness coming on... due to the altitude, no doubt.
It's like, how much more black could this be? and the answer is none. None more black.
Well, it's like, how many babies fit the tire? You know, that old joke.
You should give up smoking. Cigarettes are very bad for your chest.
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