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| Maybe I can cover it with a cloth and pretend it's an end table, or something... hey, is that the doorbell? | |
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| Dude... I'm working my way through college by going door to door singing North Dekota Appelate Court transcripts to Brittney Spears music. | |
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| Just when you think your day couldn't get more horrifying... | |
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| I usually stop for $4000, but for you, $3900. Okay, 1889 here we go... | |
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