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Chicken pot pie... chocolate.. covered raisins. Eeh-glazed ham! Ayugghghghh.... they think I'm crazy. But I know better. It is not I who is crazy, it is I who is mad! Didn't you hear them? Didn't you see the crowds? Oh, my beloved ice cream bar.. you're not like the others, you like the same things I do... wax paper.. boiled football leather.. dog breath... we're not hitchhiking anymore, we're riding. ---- but don't take my word for it. "When I met him, he was a mouth breathing, self involved loser. He didn't seem capable of changing. He didn't seem capable at all. Nice guy though. I knew him for two years before I passed away." "Strange and disappointing." - Katie Couric
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