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“don’t be drunk and put the pieces together for the rest of us, goddamn it”
“don’t be scared by the barren hallway”
“you’re hearing noses”
“you’re wonderful because you’re in touch with your emotions, it’s beautiful”
“none of the jetstreams stay in the sky”
“at that point i just start scanning all the signs”
“how are people that dumb?” “dude, it’s in the fuckin’ drugs, man”
“she’s just so fearful of falling she won’t stand up”
“fuck my life, i’m too gay”
“fuckin’ ron white, man”
“i wonder if polish is just a sign of the truth”
“You’re like the Devil.”
“Now I’m your slave.”
“how can every human not be god”
“i’m not good at bein’ a girl”
“i just feel like everything jewish is bread!”
“if I were 12 and a girl i’d be afraid of myself”
“personally grown chicken”
“i’m trying to see what i’m looking at”
“gardeny- is that how you describe gnomes?”
“and you’re supposed to shoot down the sun”
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