| All across Maryland, the sun was shining... |
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| Look, I don't have time for your wack-ass bullsh#t! You know how many hoes I manage these days? | |
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| That's it, Wanda. I'm five miniutes from your location, and I'm comin' to smack you all over the place! | |
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| Hey buddy, you've got some futz on your tie. Hold still. | |
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