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Funky Fresh Caleb adapts to jail life...
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| Psssh, dis hole be WEAK, yo. Can you make one o' dose boss-ass tattoos on mah back? | |
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| Caleb, this is only juvenile hall. We don't do all that stuff you see in the movies. | |
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| We best form a gang, yo. Fresh Rollahs FO' EVAH! | |
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| No--now LOOK! I have two weeks until I get released, and I am NOT having it screwed up because of you! So cut this gang crap out, all right? | |
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| Yo, FORGET you, man! You is DEAD to Big Poppa Caleb. | |
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| Download someone who gives a damn. | |
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