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| Sup, Ricky... whadda you want? | |
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| Mestor Paul... Me want gallon of Jack, you sell? | |
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| Ricky this is a fast food retaurant. We don't have alcohal. | |
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| Paul me neeeeed Jack. Me alcoholic. You know dis! | |
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| No I'd rather not get fired for giving customer Jack. I have it all locked up in the back for when I need to get drunk. | |
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| Fine kaka head. I go to bar where people sensetive to my needs. | |
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