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Sick. You got any more of that dank purp'?
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Good news, bro.
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We booked up a primo spot at the swap meet,
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right between the knock off raiders' gear
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and Johnny Mo, the tarantula dealer.
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I'mma need to respectfully decline your shitty opportunity.
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You see, me and the guys got a TV gig with
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this baller, Tripp Goldstein, aka King Pickle.
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- Ha, that's funny. - What?
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Probably nothin'. This dude I sell bath salts to
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is always carrying on about a pickle named Goldstein.
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Says he ruined his life. Eh, must be a different guy.