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| You know, there's nothing quite like standing up in front of your TV set with your arms crossed and your baseball cap backwards. | |
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| You take the good, you take the bad, you take 'em both... | |
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| No sir, nothing quite like it. Not one thing. Couldn't really ask for more. | |
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| Mrs. Garrett, Tutti and Blair called me fat! I think they're a bunch of fat-ists! | |
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| Somebody please, please kill me. Please. | |
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| You the new girl? I'm Jo, the tough one. This here's Natalie, the fat one, and Tutti, the black one. | |
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