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Scratcha Scratcha Scratch....
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| Hey Ace, I got us some lottery tickets. Boy do I love gambling. I hope we win! | |
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| OH CRAP!! I WON!! I WON THE BIG ONE!! YES!! I'm gonna go do something I've been wanting to do for a long time. | |
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Piss.... Peeee... Drip. Drop.
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| Ahhh... There you go Joe. | |
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| Ace!! Why did you just piss in my empty coffee cup? You know I did plan on filling it back up with coffee. DEBB! DEBB! She's not here yet? Oh well, bottoms up! Slurp. Slurp. Mmm not bad. | |
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A dog barks, a bird chirps, Joe Grimes slurps on piss in the distance, and Joaquin Vriamontes breathes his last.
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| Hahahaha!! Oh man Ace did you fall for it. How did ya like those fake lotto tickets!! Oh man that was great! What did you go do any way? | |
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| Joaquin, you have about 2 seconds left to live. | |
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