George Lucas's neck satchel won the sack race. |
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| Hey big daddy Flow me up a Teddy Duchamp on the rocks with a twist. | |
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| I ain't making that honky sauce. | |
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He slapped me harder than Josh Brolin |
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| Ya know divorce is not the answer. My insecure wife slept with some hobo back in 86. | |
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| You are slobbering all over your foolish blazer. | |
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I put twelve Magic Johnson and Johnson Bandaids on it. |
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| Now I make her defecate in a litter box. | |
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| Gotta keep that pimp hand STRONG. | |
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