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| Yo, for reals, thanks for squeezing me in, Dr. Mancuso. No Richard Gere jokes, either. | |
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| It's my pleasure, Malcolm. Why don't you tell me why you're here today? | |
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| Well, Doc, straight up, SOME people think that a brotha is actin' too down with the brown, you dig? I'm too "street" or whateva. | |
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| I can see where this may be a problem. Why don't you tell me when this all began? | |
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| The shit BEGAN when this giant talking strip of bacon beat my ass for talkin' shit about his moms, and -- | |
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| Tami, cancel all my appointments this week. Seriously. | |
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