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| Noooo.. I'm going to write you a ticket for writing a ticket for being in outer space... | |
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| Yeah? Yeah?! So then what happened?? | |
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| Well they kept writing tickets until the universe collapsed onto itself and thats why we are refugees in this 4th dimension. | |
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| Whatever. I can turn into mexicans at will. | |
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| I know. Dude. This. is. f#*king. GREAT. | |
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