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He's happily married.
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I bet right now he's driving his car,
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looking straight ahead,
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and smiling at his wife in the seat next to him.
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So that's it for deliveries?
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Oh, you can deliver wherever and whenever you want,
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but there is no way I am ever getting on that bike again.
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Max, look. Guinevere.
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Oh, hell no!
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She yarn-bombed our darn barn!
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You two should've tipped.
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I'm an artist.