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One dark, stormy night....or maybe it was a bright sunny day...
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| I wonder how they get those Viena Sausages sealed up in that can? | |
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| All right, man, get on your knees before I throw a donut at you. | |
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| Well officer, I was only thinking. I was wondering how... | |
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| I don't give a flying notebook what you were thinking about! You broke the law! | |
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| Well officer, if you could help seal me up in this trash can like a Vienna...Holy bean dip! A drunken white man! | |
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| Stop! Colaberate and listen! Ice is back with a brand new...Hey there buddy. Got a pencil? | |
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