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| Have you noticed the farmer lately... pickin' and scratchin' his balls all the time? | |
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| Sometimes when he's done, he just leaves his hand there, 'cus he knows he's gonna' be scratchin' 'em again real soon. | |
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| How come he does it so much? That's the part that bothers me. | |
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| It's like he wants us to see him doin' somethin' we can't even do. | |
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| That's right! Can you imagine how nice it would be if we could scratch our balls? | |
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| Hell yeh! Then we wouldn't have to lay around lickin' 'em all day long! | |
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