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 | Yo, what's wrong, man? | |
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| Oh, hey, Tiger. Um, just still kind of in a funk over Prince being dead. He was my beloved purple Yoda. | |
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| No, I totally get that. | |
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| How a man who lived exclusively on lamb giggles and butterfly tears could die so young... | |
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| Gotta be smart with the opioids, yo. That sh#t'll make you its b#tch in no time. Watch those doses. | |
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| I'm gonna go home early and listen to his minimalist funk epic "Black Sweat" until my heart stops sobbing. Only then will I emerge from my home,sticky, shiny, like a newborn panda, raw with hope and possibility. | |
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