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| Well guys, I came back from a hard days work. | |
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| I made you dinner. A grave stone, allready with gravel and butter on the side for dippin'. | |
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| I made twenty bucks allready. 18 of it from people smoking my cigarettes, and the other two from selling my body to ten people. | |
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| You're working hard son of Sam. Why don't you take your loads off and make yourself a home? | |
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| Thanks dear. Sometimes I wonder why the law has to be so harsh. | |
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| It's only fair Martha. Some of them were beaned as a wee child. | |
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