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| Dude, I finally rented the Sopranos! | |
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| It's about time you got your hairy ass out the door for once. How was it? | |
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| Well, at first I was daunted, being that it was turning out differently than I expected. But it's great psychological brain candy. | |
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| What about the guns, ammo, whackings? What about the boobies, man?! | |
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| Yes, yes, they're in there. You really ought to think about something a bit more tasteful for a change than sexual romps in the city. | |
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| Note to self: Kill Jake and use his blood as a satisfying lubricant for future viewings of "The Sopranos". | |
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