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| When I came here for chicks this is not what I meant | |
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| Yeah well I stopped drinking when Farmer Joe hid the whiskey in the tractor, it was a little bit harder to get out without ruffling some feathers if you know what I mean. | |
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| So you're like a chicken or something | |
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| Yeah I ran away with the Farmer's son, you know if anything I could just turn him in for that fat 50 grand reward, but what would a chicken do with money | |
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| Ahhhh, yes but excuse me I've just been informed that you're a runaway chicken with a kid full of money? | |
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| What's with you people and money? For fuck's sake does anyone here have any whiskey bottles lying around? | |
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