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| Do you hear that? Like the rustling of Angel's wings... | |
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| I don't-a hear-a no thing! Whadda you hearing, eh? | |
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| In fact, it sounds like the wings of the angel of death... | |
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| Still, I do not hear it. You know what-a IS in my head, though? Dat-a Avril Lavigne song, except-a sung by Charo. | |
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| That colorful stuff in the fridge that smells like garlic and cotton candy--are you gonna eat that? I've got the munchies in the WORST way. | |
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