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See "Famous Last Words" 7/19/03
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| A kangaroo opened fire on my incredibly talented genitals a few months ago. The damage was irreparable so I was frozen, thus preserving my superb acting chops. | |
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| I'm gonna blow away your feet and work my way up. | |
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| So, we've come to finish the job, have we? Unstable, rifle-carrying rabbit, that's quite admirable. Whatever happened to my determined, marsupial killer? | |
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| He was fired for being late to work. | |
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| I hope my gruesome murder didn't have anything to do with his current unemployment. Would you like to say a few words before my tenacious genitals suffer more trauma? | |
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