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The REAL reason Tristan goes to the Fat Man's house...
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| I'm telling you... the Sweet -Tarts would have worked if you had properly lubricated them! blah blah blah... | |
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| Oh god.. here he goes again..Gonna tell me something stupid will be fun... | |
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| ...so Arn and I were tripping one night.. and then the aliens landed...blah blah blah... | |
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| Every time he does this my brain secretes a chemical called Bullshitophrene... I swear there's enough in my head to get high off of... | |
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| ...And after the one girl went downstairs, she told her friend to come upstairs, and hey.. she wanted sex.. what was I to do? blah blah blah... | |
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| Wait a minute....! This explains EVERYTHING! | |
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