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| Hey jack ass, what's the big idea slamming on your brakes like that? | |
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| You hit the back of my car! Would you look at the back of my car? All my precious bumperstickers are lost. | |
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| What are you, some kind of religious fanatic? All those stickers with bible verses on them. If God really was your pilot, he should have seen this coming. | |
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| Oh-no, I wouldn't make fun of that. You see, God really is my pilot, I ride shotgun. He was just answering his cellphone. | |
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| Bitch about my driving will ya. | |
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| See? Now you've done it, you've got him rilled up. This is how famines start. | |
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