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I actually took the time to get to know her and in doing that we found we were really compatible. An even clearer example of how this works: Come and play on it. We want to send you home now, with an upbeat number, with a dance number, with a song that'll put a smile on your face and a nic warm feeling down here in the cockles.
We used to tell him, Lou, there's a disease with your name all over it, pal! We didn't have MTV!
That's the problem, folks. The game chooses them. Because NyQuil has never changed, man. I'd like an explanation about that one folks because I will guarantee you if the plane is going down, the first announcement you're gonna hear is, "Folks, this is your Captain speaking.
The mistake was that it was antirevolution. Have a hot dog and a Hummer. How long's your pony tail now? I'm dead, the ultimate high! That was the worst part about the coke, man, was being in that bathroom with that stranger at the end of the night.
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