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All you can do, Erica,
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is focus on your job.
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Okay?
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I think it's ironic that people run
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when the universe is so infinite.
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We can never truly flee the ubiquitous realm we all share.
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The truth is, you can be a galaxy away,
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and we'd still all be together.
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You know what I mean, Charlie?
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I can't believe there's only one clean bed left.
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Why is your underwear on the chair, Lloyd?
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I sleep unencumbered, Charles.