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| I feel ya. Because it's so much better living in a strip written by a guy who rarely bothers, and when he does, he's usually drunk. | |
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| The hell does that have to do with anything? | |
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| I dunno, you've talked about girls, and we needed to get back to Watchmen, so I thought... | |
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| You are completely, absolutely, and without a doubt correct. But this beer has made me sleepy, and I must go now. | |
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| Hurm, okay. Good night. No punchline. God I hate our writer, sometimes. Also, why can't he let me be the one to drink...? | |
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