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| Look at that sign, Gerry, Welcome to Oklahoma! | |
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| Aw, dad, Oklahoma is boring. Can't we go to a more interesting state? | |
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| Boring? No way! The middle of the state had the best roadside attraction I ever saw, a pair of breasts 50 feet tall. | |
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| 50-foot boobies? Can we go see them? Please? PLEASE? | |
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| I'm afraid not. They're not there anymore. Let me sing you a song about the wreck of the Edmond tits, Gerald ... | |
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