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| -that frozen moment in time when everyone sees EXACTLY what's on the end of their fork. | |
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| Ahhhhh... Now I get it. I was thinking in a totally different direction. | |
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| Hey... C-can I tell you something? | |
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| I think I've lost all sense of being. Like my soul was burnt away by the nuclear bloom of a neon-drenched apocalypse delivered like contagion by the spectre of our apathy-culture. | |
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| There, there. Let's talk about all this over a cool, refreshing Heineken. And Doritos. While we watch Monday Night Football (waiting for that Pepsi commercial with Shakira's ass in it). | |
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