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You can be the ferris wheel, Bob can be the Butter Cow, and I'll sell $5 corn dogs! |
What the hell is fun about that?! |
or not, let's just play. |
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"Scott, put that down. You don't know where it's been." "F.A.B." |
cool, can I be the oily freek that runs the rock-o-plane? |
Oh, f*ck that. Let's play security guard. Strip search! |
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Timmy, you've been eating Lassie's food again haven't you? |
"It's okay, Suzy. You don't have to swallow the first time." |
"Now, what have we told you about hitting your brother?" // "Smack him in the crotch so he doesn't run after you?" // "Good boy." |
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"He wasn't playing fair!" Well , why don't you roshambo for the toy?" |
Every day it was the same story, Hank had to be patted down by mom after snack time |
Only if there's an ample supply of Margarita salt. |
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