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Who could forget Mr. Car Wash Loser?
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I just hope she could stop playing dumb with these guys.
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I keep telling her don't make yourself small.
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You can't save anybody.
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Man, your mix is morbidly sad, kid.
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How about something a little bit more upbeat, huh?
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So, Sam tells me you want to be a writer.
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Yeah.
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Don't you write poetry, Craig?
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Poetry writes me. You know?
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Let's get this party started.
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That was fast.