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Well, you're not the first person that's tried to grab my chest. |
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You know some people have no willpower, no brains, no vision, they just drift through life like lumps of crap. |
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No, let's stay. Then the three of you can light dog shit on my living room floor. |
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Freeze! Lose the guns or I redecorate in brain-matter grey, got it? |
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You're not skeezy are you? |
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So, it's um.. your last day of third grade, and you have the teacher..alone...in your tent, what do you wanna do? |
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Big mistake. |
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Are you Psycho? Do you not have a soul? |