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Pedigree
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I ain't sayin she's a gold digger
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What is your bidding, my lord?
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Bring up the Holy Hand Grenade!
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Bats, they are sick. I cannot hit curveball. Straightball I hit it very much. Curveball, bats are afraid. I ask Jobu to come, take fear from bats. I offer him cigar, rum. He will come.
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The structure of this roof cap is exactly like the kind of telemetry tracker that NASA uses to identify dead pulsars in deep space.
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View from a Hot Springs, Arkansas hotel room. August 2008