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| Excuse Mr. Caviezial, I'm with craft services. Today we're having turkey sandwiches, soda, chips, and M&M's. | |
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| Listen dickhead, have you ever seen me eating on the set? No -- because Jesus wasn't a fatass like you. | |
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| And how the fuck could I eat M&M's with these godamned holes in my hands? | |
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