Pitch that tent!
Nastier then the nasty nasty!
In polite society, one waits to be invited to feel the Illinoise.
I would, but last time I tried to feel the illinoise I ended up running from the cops and falling into a cactus...
you're 's nasty
Can I feel your illinoise!?
You could've oded on sleeping pills when I wouldn't do it the first time.
I come from marketsmarket bearing pizza bread.
You practically begged me for it.
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A Big Deal?
Who's scruffy lookin'?
C'mon C'mon
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Oh go on then