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What a talent this man has...
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| Holy christ balls, there has been a terrible accident. Quickly Remy do something. | |
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| Take a message for my love | |
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Your loving yellow box writer is now high on DOPE
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| No no don't sing... go get help. Quick man, there is not much time. Sweet mary mother of christ would you look at that, the fat lady is eating her way out!! | |
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| Take a message for my love | |
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I am a fuckind dope fiend
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| Take a message for my love | |
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