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| Burrito Chuck: Man, chili dogs are like the cigarette after sex of bun & meat meals. | |
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| Burrito Chuck: Dude, look at this thing. Chili, cheese, peppers, relish, its got everything! | |
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| Married Autobot Chuck: Um, yeah that's great. You're spilling that shit all over your shirt pigo. | |
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| Burrito Chuck: Belch. Spilling what? | |
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| Married Autobot Chuck: Fuckin' L. Gluttonous moron. | |
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