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| Man, I must really suck. When I get out of this pipe dream, I'm gonna shape up and do right. | |
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| Don't count on it. You're right about you sucking, though I can help with that. | |
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| More of me? Who are you, my inner gloom cookie? | |
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| Nah, man. It's the ol' Mr. S come to pay you a visit in your moment of weakness. | |
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| Where were you during my other moments of temptation? That conscience lady beat the shit out of me because you weren't there to distract her. | |
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| Hey, man. I was busy getting Dubya elected. Even the Prince of Darkness can't be everywhere at once to trick poor souls into doing something extremely stupid. | |
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