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| ...lessee, i left the box of crayons at the scene of the crime. but they don't know they were mine. they could be anyone's. so messy. messy, messy, messy... | |
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| they don't know about the short bus I buried in the desert. and they don't know who's still in it. Fuck, did I leave the snake skin boots near the cage or did I wear a mask in Nevada... | |
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| Look, do you want to buy the fucking car or not? | |
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