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| Me fucking Myself! JMHX has me delivering letters! Can you believe that? I'm not his gopher. I'm an important person! I've got places to be. | |
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| I'm sorry. Do I know you? | |
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| Jesus, son of God, we were in Track and the Chess club together. Remember? | |
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| Oh yeah! The party animal! Didn't you get your ass busted by the Romans during our graduation rave, and your holy ass nailed for some stupid reason? | |
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| ...Yeah. My ass got nailed. That's one way of looking at it. | |
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