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| A black and white world? I'm scared, Russ. Hold me. | |
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| Lighten up, lil guy. That vortex behind us is bringing all the color back to this joint. So just sit back, relax, and smoke some magenta with me. | |
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| Look at it all flow back. Like some polluted river. Guess we're back to being second-class citizens around here. | |
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