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today bill the interveiwer arrives near a random explosion to talk to something that is not ever been identified and proberly will evetually become something on a ceral box
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| do u want to be my friend | |
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| no..no i dont get away from me | |
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| i feel lonley...wanna come back to my place? | |
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| im sorry your not my type...i like pink | |
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