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 | Twirp, I know aging is hard to accept. It's all downhill after twenty-five years. Hahaha! |  |
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 | But Dr. Judas, it seems like only yesterday I woke up sunny-side up! |  |
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 | Those days are fried. Face it. |  |
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 | That's such a hard-boiled way to put it, Dr. Judas. |  |
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 | I'm sorry, but your days are over-easy. Would you like a coopful of Prozac? It's on sale by the truckload this week. |  |
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 | Hmm, well, I do feel kind of scrambled inside. |  |
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