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you, John.
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Wait!
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Is this May?
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Oh, Santa.
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Who the fuck said there?
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Who's the slimy little common?
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A ship?
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Twinkle toed cocksucker down here who just signed his own deck War.
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Nobody, huh?
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The very fucking godmother said how fucking standing.
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I will p t you all until you fucking die A p t you until your assholes for striking Buttermilk, wasn't you?
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You scrounging little fuck, huh?
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Sir?
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No, sir.
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Your little piece of shit.
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You look like a fucking word.
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I'll bet it was you, sir.
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No, sir, Sir.
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I said it, sir.
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Well, no shit.
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What have we got here?
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A fucking comedian?
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Private joker?
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I admire your honesty.
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Hell, I like you.
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You can come over to my house and fuck my sister.
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You little scumbag.
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I got your name.
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I got your ass.
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You will not left.
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You will not cry.
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You will learn by the numbers.
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I will teach you, not get up.
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Get on your feet.
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You add Beston, Fuck yourself or I will unscrew your head and shit down your neck.
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Sir!
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Yes, sir.
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Private joker.
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Why did you join my beloved corps, sir?
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To kill sir.
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So you're a killer sir.
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Yes, sir.
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Let me see your war face, sir, you've got a war face.
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Ah, that's a war face.
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Now let me see your war face.
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Bullshit.
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You didn't convince me.
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Let me see your real war face.
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You don't scare me.
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Work on it, sir.
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Yes, sir.
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What's your excuse, sir?
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Excuse for what, sir?
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I'm asking the fucking questions here, Private.
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You understand, sir?
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Yes, sir.
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Well, thank you very much.
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Can I be in charge for a while, sir?
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Yes, sir.
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Are you shook up?
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Are you nervous, sir?
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I am, sir.
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Do I make you nervous, sir?
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Sir, What are you about to call me an asshole, sir?
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No, sir.
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How tall are you Private, sir?
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5 ft nine, sir.
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5 ft nine.
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I didn't know They stack shit that high.
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You're trying to squeeze a niche in on May somewhere, huh?
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No, sir.
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Bullshit.
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It looks to me like the best part of you ran down the crack of your mama's ass and ended up in the brown stain on the mattress.
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I think you've been cheating.
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Where in hell are you from anyway?
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Private, sir.
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Texas, sir.
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Holy dogshit.
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Texas only steers and queers come from Texas, private cowboy.
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And you don't much look like a steer to me, so that kind of narrows it down.
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Do you suck next, sir?
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No, sir.
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Are you a Peter Pepper, sir?
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No, sir.
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I bet you're the kind of guy that would fuck a person in the ad.
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Not even have the goddamn common.
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Curtis said he gave him a reach around.
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I'll be watching you.