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| son, when i was about your age my dad shared with me a family saying that his dad shared with him. that his dad shared with him. and his dad with him and back and back farther than anyone can remember | |
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| would you like to hear it? | |
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| "so there we is in the burrough, me and pac-money B. so B says to me, yo dog, let's roll on those fools and i fire back 'show ya right!' so we gack those mofos and head over to Al's for a fatburger." | |
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| did gacking those mofos satiate the shimmering yellow magic's evil thirst? | |
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