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| Well, I have to meet Lana and let her know what I've found. | |
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| What? About her husband and boyfriend fooling around with each other? | |
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| Well shit. Anyway, I'll be back in a couple of hours. Say, about the bedroom ceiling... | |
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| Yeah, I'll get the hose. Don't need california potato chips falling from the sky at inopportune times. | |
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