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After being pumped full of formeldyhyde, you, too, can have this pale glow! |
And the soup of the day is corpse chowder. |
"There was this one time... at band camp..." |
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"Pull harder, little woman, the zipper sticks." |
I'm tellin' ya' minivan tippin' is lots more fun than cow tippin'! Now on the count of three push! |
The ant suddenly shouldered a stinger missle and easily took the helicopter out. |
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Here's Mary communing with her Bourbon. |
"God, my hair is fantastic." |
I remember when this was all just Godzilla wreckage. |
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"It was a very blue night. Very blue. And dark. It's always that way when you're a Private Eye. And I'm a Private Eye. The name's Shovel. Spade Shovel..." |
"See? I've labeled it. Maybe now you can hit it this time." |
"Scully, have you ever greased your stomach and slid down a school hallway?" |
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