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Them cakes is gonna be nice by the time we get to Jefferson.
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You best sell them in Mottson, if you know what I'm saying.
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When will we get to Mottson, Darl?
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Tomorrow. If this team don't step itself to pieces.
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I think Snopes fed them on sawdust.
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Why did he feed them on sawdust, Darl?
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Look.
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I couldn't see. I couldn't feel.
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I couldn't feel the bed under me.
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And I couldn't think of where I was.
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I couldn't think of my name.
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I couldn't even think I am a girl