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| So anyway Gabe I wanted to have this beer with you tonight because I'm dying. And I never got to tell you how much I thought you looked like Tim Robbins. | |
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| I don't know what to say. Thanks! | |
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| I wanted to tell you, Abel that I'm sorry my friends and I made fun of you in Junior High. it wasn't right then and it isn't right now. | |
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| Well it's about got dang time. | |
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| I guess I owe you the biggest apology. | |
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