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| when Poppy first told me he wuz gonna git me the Presidentin job like what he used to have.. | |
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| I said, there ain't noway in hell I'm gonna go live up in Yankee land with a lot of you know... riff raff.. | |
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| don't even have decent barbecue up there and the margaritas suck, too. but shit happens. Poppy wanted me to have this job REAL bad. | |
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| He said it was gonna be good for biznes with his Saudi buddies over at Carlyle. So i built me what i call my "Western Wing" | |
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| I call it "COMPOUND W". kewl, huh? | |
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