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Just another average day in Lansing.
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| ...so then I says to Margie "hey, get the net!" So she runs out and blah blah blah... | |
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| If I don't get out of here soon, I'm going to eat my own face. | |
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| and she's all "hey, if you think YOU can lift this pony, then be my guest!" And I'm all blah blah blah... | |
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| Duke Togo. That was Golgo 13's name. I can't believe I forgot that. | |
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| ...a handjob! Can you believe that? | |
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| Man, beat poetry ain't what it used to be. | |
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