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| So I walk into a bar and order a sea bre... | |
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| Hold on, you're a skeleton. I don't like where this joke is going.. | |
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| What? What's wrong with me telling a joke? | |
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| You're a skeleton, by all means you shouldn't be able to do anything, you should just be dead. | |
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| And you're a flying paper clip. You should be holding papers together | |
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| No bitch you're wrong! I'm the Willa, I should be getting drunk and teabagging old ladies as I fly by. Which is what I'm going to do right now | |
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