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....her telephone number written on a bar napkin. So I called her. This is where it all began.
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...but she didn't recognize my voice. She wouldn't let me in. This is when I began thinking....
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....what would happen if they found out. ...and what the hell can I do with this can of mace and a bottle of whiskey anyway?
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She told me "You KILLED ME first"! I didn't know what to do.....
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Well, I'll tell ya' happens later. Some convoluted story about cocaine and a run away kid. I didn't get the full story......
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you see where this is goin', right.
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...so I had to jet outta' there.......
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....cuz' there was nothin' else to do, SEE..
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Just a friendly reminder Scorp!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=x7YAfb1Yrbc&feature=PlayList&p=5455CA655D892146 |
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Lest we forget....
So.......to continue............... |
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O.K....we gotta' sacrifice a character now. Who should it be? And kind of ailment? Brain tumor....lukemeya....
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I wish I would have done something as brillant as this.....
bc now I can't |
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...and all the neighbors talked about how nice he was to people. I don't understand how everybody seemed to like him.
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...and see? That's what they did to him. Isn't that wierd?
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you see where this is goin', right. America's Most Wanted? |
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...even taught the dog to fetch the paper. He could differentiate soda from beer. If I asked for a beer, he'd bring me one....if the kid wanted a Coke, he'd get that too.......
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Ditto from me |
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...but she didn't recognize my voice. She wouldn't let me in. This is when I began thinking.... Let it go, Dude...just let it go... |
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