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In prison, Dave learns something about himself...
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| Hey, fuckwad! You smell like shit! | |
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| Maybe the squirrel is right. | |
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Even Cowboy Bill weighs in with a harsh assessment...
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| Confidentially, Dave...not only are you a horse's ass, but you smell like one, too. | |
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| I guess now it's "official." Maybe I should shower today. | |
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But Dave's not the only one hatching a scheme...
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| Mmm...fresh chicken...randy too... | |
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| Well, it's a plan, then. I'm going to take a shower, and then I'm going to fuck that squirrel. | |
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