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Tom finds Gary in a derelict house for abused singletons
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| It is I, the poet, distinguished with a swishy beard! | |
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| Says here you're full of shit | |
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| What? I challenge you to a duel, you pigfucker! | |
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Turns out he isn't brave at all and joins the family plot
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| Yeah, that's what I thought | |
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| I'm dying on the inside from your hurtful words | |
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