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In his search for answers Chuck gets the 411 from a 4th degree Wu-Tang monk....
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| So you're telling me I brought myself to this place in my alcoholic stupor. | |
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| Everyone who finds this place comes on their own, know what I'm sayin'? | |
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| And if I want to leave.... | |
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| You talk to the dark man who lives on the other side of the valley, yo. | |
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| *sigh* Don't you think this is like getting pretty drawn out. | |
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| Like Dragonball Z my brother, like Dragonball Z. You want a hit on this phat blunt I'm about to fire up? It's the Shizz-NAT, my nizzle! | |
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