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You're looking at that chick like you want to roll her up in a taco and put your hot sauce all over her.

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End of the day, the quick and the dead are the same. Everyone's just looking for home.
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Quick question. Does this magical skill with gray matter come with a total lack of compunction for your kind, or is it just you who were born without a conscience? V: I beg your pardon?
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