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Lo and behold, hyjinks ensue.
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| So, Jiffy, you listen to that new music nowadays? | |
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| When the fuck is that dog going to realize that my name is not skippy? | |
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The dog continued his questioning, unaware of the shock he is about to receive.
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| Well, what about it Jiffy? I listened to some of that Spineshank stuff the other day. Very loud. | |
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| Dog, I have something to tell you. My... MY NAME ISN'T JIFFY! | |
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| Then who is it that's been making my peanut butter all the years? | |
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| My guess is the Pillsbury Doughboy... go bother him. | |
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