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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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