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| I MUST LEAVE YOU FOR NOW, CHRINK, YOU ESE, I HAVE TO GO ONSTAGE IN TONIGHT'S CONSERTO | |
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| Do... you think I could do a duet... or something? With you? Maybe I could hold a lightbulb up and swing it around during, um, Sunday Bloody Sunday. | |
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| THAT'S PRETTY PRETENTIOUS | |
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