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After another chafing conversation with my mom...
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| "Ruh-roh!! Raggggy!!!! Relp! Relp!!!" | |
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| I can't believe my mother...How can she say I need to grow up??? | |
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I search through the recesses of my mind, listing all the qualities within me that show I'm a responsible adult!!!
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| "Hey, Fred, it sounds like Scooby-Doo is in trouble!!!!" | |
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| I mean... I got my own place, I have a great job, I'm raisin my kid by myself.... | |
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Ahhh...The Sweet Nectar of Self-Clarity!!!!
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| "Jinkies, there are 3 ghosts in the Ice Cream factory...Chocolate, Vanilla & Strawberry!!!!" | |
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| No fuckin way!!! This is the one where the Gang meets Mama Cass!!!! | |
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