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| Yes. Yep. Uh-huh. | |
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| We have literally passed the place where Jesus Christ was buried. And if you say "yep" ONE MORE GODDAMNED TIME... | |
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| No, no! I told you, Sal, I wanted you to order 10,000 units of the tiny Pianist. What did you order??? Ah. Ah. Yep. | |
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| My son... this will only hurt a moment. Your physical body, at least. Your immortal soul will, most likely, burn in torturous Hell for 1000 lifetimes as flaming maggots devour you. | |
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| Yep. Uh-huh. No, no, post it on my Twitter feed! How will anyone know I've been to on vacation if they can't SEE it on their phones? | |
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