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"Sun don't shine on the same dog's ass everyday, but, mister you ain't seen a ray of light since you got here."
"Coven," man, we gotta get this sucker done, though. Seriously. Last night, man, I was so drunk, I was calling Morocco, man. Calling, trying to get to the Hotel Hilton at Tangiers in Casablanca, man. That's, I mean, that's, that's pathetic, man! Is that what you wanna do with your life? Suck down peppermint schnapps and try to call Morocco at two in the morning? That's senseless! But that's what happens, man.
I'm very sorry for your loss. Your mother was a terribly attractive woman.
"Me and this fat kid / We ran we ate and read books / And it was the best."
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