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| Son, I buy you a condo and you paint the walls green? What the hell is wrong with you? | |
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| I just always wanted a condo with green walls. It matches my green hair and my green thumb. | |
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| Are you growing cannibus in here again? | |
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| I knew about the pot plants you grew in your closet as a young boy. | |
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