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| o/ man on the mooon dontcha get tired up thar in spaaaace oooo ooo floatin around like gravity pulling a superserious oooo o/ | |
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| hey get out these are my private quarters | |
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| holy cow michael stipe i've never seen you without your sunglasses whered they go | |
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| im glad you asked old boy you see my sunglasses are much like an old mans dentures i must put them in a glass of warm water at my bedside every night or they grow coarse and brittle | |
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