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Judge Landry knew he needed a third opinion, so he spoke to his most trusted advisor; Granny Landry.
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| Grandma, I can't even think straight! Do you know what happened. | |
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| I sure do, grandson. It was a boxing match gone wild. | |
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| Hey, weakling! Betcha can't beat me and my Liberty Boys in a boxing match! | |
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| Oh yes I can! Let's DO this! And once I beat you, I'll go and get some friends to massacre you and your buddies. | |
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| Of course, Granny Landry! It's just a case of cause and effect. | |
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| Well actually, sonny, it's a case of testosterone fueled lunacy, but it's all the same, really. Have a cookie. | |
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