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Max, let that go. That's never gonna happen.
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Not with that attitude.
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No, the autopsy says Roland Glass
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choked on a Max's Homemade Cupcake.
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This is a disaster.
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Hey, where's your enthusiasm now, Miss Rachael Ray?
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This place is the balls!
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And it's just a matter of time
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till those sicko hipsters are lining up
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for "one of those cupcakes that killed that dude""
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Open the window! We're back, baby!
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But we can't count on a guy dying every week.