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| I never realized how cold and lonely this city is without my mustache... No one will even look you in the eye. | |
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| It leads me to believe that rather than a man in control of a mustache, I was a mustache in control of a man. Now, I am but an untethered kite, loosed upon the wind... | |
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| I'd ask this guy for money, but he obviously has no money, especially royalties from reruns of a popular detective show set in Hawaii. | |
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| And I still don't know for sure if Robin Masters and Quivers were the same guy! | |
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| Hey, look everybody - it's nobody! | |
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