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Later, somewhere in the city...
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| Wow! Ur, like, Kurt Cobain! Dude I love your songs! | |
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| Keep it down will ya, I don't want my banshee of a wife ever knowing I'm alive ok...? | |
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| Uh... like, hey don't diss Courtney Love! She's damn cool! | |
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| You what? That ugly bitchin' slut? Whatever, just keep it down a bit will ya? | |
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| I use my psychic powers to get rid of you, you Courtney Love hating guitar hero you! | |
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