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| oi oi oi oi oi oi I'm Kelly, where's my booze at? | |
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| You drank so much that you're seeing robots. I hope you're happy, scum. | |
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| Uh, what? I want some Amaretto. Greg is more punk rock than me. | |
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| Kelllly, drinking is a siiiin...could you get these nails out of my hands? I think I have a blister. | |
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| Good point! I think I won't be punk rock anymore and listen to ska. Ska is my favorite. | |
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