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a day in the life of a bum
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| hey, i am a bum. where is my brother, bumbly? | |
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| im over here! did you find a boxcar for us? | |
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these arent your run of the mill bums, these ones have a hammer.
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| why are you in the trash again? | |
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| i thought this was a mansion, a mansion for bums, and it is. | |
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bums always get into mischief
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| hey, i got a job in construction... dammit, how did this happen? | |
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