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| First you take a run at LaFours with the sockful of quarters. I'd do it but I pulled my back out humpin' your mom last night. Neege. | |
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| You clock him on his headpiece and knock his ass out cold. That's when phase two kicks in. I attack the structure, Wolvie-berserk style... | |
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| ...knock out the fuckin' pin and bickety-bam, the mother fucker is rubble. Hence, no game show. | |
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| When do I get to see that blonde chick's tits? | |
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