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| Hey Forrest? If you Lean on my back, and I lean on yours... dat way we won't have to sleep with our hed's in da rain. | |
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| Yur so smart bubba, let's start a shrimpin' company!!! | |
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| So, dat's lil' forrest... is he???? you know??? | |
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| no forrest... he takes after his mamma!!! | |
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| And dat bullet jumped up and bit me in da buttox.... wanna see? | |
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| Son, you show me that thing and it will be my presidential duty to kick your cracker @$$!!! | |
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