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| Do you know why I pulled you over this evening, Sir? | |
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| Holy shit! My shoes are melting. | |
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| Whatever it was, I sure don't deserve to be cast into the fiery pit of hell! | |
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| We're not in hell, Sir. We are in Arizona and it's August 15th. | |
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| Oh. I must not be from around here. | |
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