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We join in now as Gabe is doing what he does best, lounging..
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| Where the hell is that voice coming from? | |
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Oh, don't mind me man, I'm just the narrator here to tell your story
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| So, you're the one messing with my life, after I shrink and change my shirt here I'm going to kick your ass like this! | |
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And with a scream like a Lady in a bad horror movie, I fall over dead.
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| That will teach him not to narrate my life | |
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| And so Gabe looks this way and sees the new narrator and... | |
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