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| Ah, the wilds of Ohio. Filling up the old tank, sucking down a gas station burrito... this is the feel of the road! | |
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| Yeah... Uh... by the way, could you please stop singing "Hey, Jack Kerouac" incessantly while we're driving? | |
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| Sure, bro! No prob... here... *ahem* o/` 99 bottle of beer on the wall, 99 bottles of beeeer o/` | |
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| No, I don't think you understand what I'm saying... | |
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| o/` If one of those bottles should happen to fall, 98 bottles of beer on the waalllll o/` | |
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| Ok.. now... Listen to me VERY CAREFULLY! | |
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