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| All right. Let's get down to it. Hit me with your best shot. Come on... hit me with your best shot. Fire away. | |
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| If we're in an endless void of nothingness and so far assumedly this is all there is, all there ever was, and at the moment- probably all there ever will be, how do we know pop culture references? | |
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| That's LSD talking. Oh... now you're wide awake in dreamland. Chemical decisions never turn out like you planned." | |
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| Are you quoting Pat Benatar lyrics out of context to make fun of me or to take a subtle and poetic approach to intimidating me into not looking deeper into this issue? | |
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| It could be either one. Though I do like to shake you up and put you down- run you all around and drive you crazy. | |
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