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| Sorry Major, but the new NASA policy is to ground any astronaut caught getting drunk before going up in the Shuttle. | |
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| So basically, you want me to strap myself onto a million pounds of high explosives and blast into space to defy death for weeks... | |
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| Well, when you put it like that - make mine a double Jack on the rocks. I'll join you. | |
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| Thought you'd see it my way. | |
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