Sometimes it's like...woah. Then, you gotta drop it like it's hot.
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| Whatup. So I thought I'd say a) you've got a big ass head, and b) like, you know what you're here for? | |
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| Yeah, uh, not a good way to start a sell, child. But uh, I mean, this is good quality, right? | |
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| Pshaw. Even if it wasn't, would I tell you? | |
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| Tru dat. Look, I need some Catherine Zeta-Jones kick-ass "Traffic" quality stuff, you know what I'm saying. | |
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| Uh, not really. My parents wont even let me see "The Matrix." So "Traffic" aint happening. Look, so we got a deal? | |
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| Dude. No. Look, I mean, I need family loyalty quality, microfilm hidden in painting quality goods. Twelve year old don't have that soul, man. | |
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