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When a state of anarchy exists....
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| A putter. Putter? Putter. A putting green. A putteen? If you like potatoes say OH YEAH!! | |
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| Would you stop it with the goddamn Tom Green impressions? We're in the OLIVE GARDEN! This is a classy joint... | |
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the default social contract.......
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| This frozen Tiramisu is loaded with booze. | |
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| Yaaaaaaaaaba daba dooo!!! | |
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is 3rd grade lunch table rules.
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| Um, one of us has to drive home. NOT IT! | |
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