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| Come on, Jesus, lighten up. Get it? Lighten up! You haven't eaten in years! Anyway, oooh boy, here's some friends of mine.... | |
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| yo, boo-daddy, how's it hanging up on that cross? You feeling fine, my man..? Come on, baby, let's meet Jesus. | |
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| Oh, for the love of all things... God, take me away!! | |
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| What's going on Freddy, why did you drag me out here? How can I make you money way out here? | |
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| Don't worry, sweet baby. but your ugly self is going to put on a show for our friend hanging off the plywood. You ready for that striptease, baby? Shaggy-fine... | |
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| Yeah, I better get out of here before Jesus decides to blame me for this... | |
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