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| Hay, where's the good stuff? | |
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| That taco man was totally hitting on me I had to leave. | |
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| What the hell are you saying? We have nothing to eat?! | |
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| He wanted me to tutor him or sumfin, but he smelled too gross... | |
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| So no guac? No fire sauce? This is a whole different kind of TACO HELL!!!!!! | |
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