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| I'm tellin' ya, Frank, Rob ain't the right one for you. | |
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| Well, now that you mention it, yeah. | |
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| What have you got that Rob doesn't? | |
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| Well, I, er, hover around steaming piles of shit all day and vomit on my own food so that it's more easily digestable | |
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