After the "show", I have one drink. and it turns out one drink is all I need to let Andre the Ripper out of his cage. I may sing some near the end. Scratch that. I sing my ass off.
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You went to highschool with me. Didn't you? No? Than college, what about college? No? Family, perhaps I told you this in a stupor of trying to reach out to somebody? No? Than...hello, scum of the earth!
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