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| So you gonna order something or is it time for more imaginary acid flashbacks? | |
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| You remember that time we dropped two sheets of acid than picketed in front of the white house man? | |
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| Fuck Charlie! Bring home our troops! | |
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| Look, I told you before*. Ive never met you. Besides I dont have feet for ears. | |
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| Yeah man! We realy stuck it to the man that time um... man. | |
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