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 | I'm afraid im going to have to write you a ticket for being in outer space without a permit.. |  |
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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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