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man, the Royals keep hanging around but can't seem to get over that damn 2.5 hump. They need to tear it up for this final week of games. I'll be at the game tomorrow night. Should be fun.
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My dear girl, there are some things that just aren’t done. Such as, drinking Dom Perignon ’53 above the temperature of 38 degrees Fahrenheit. That’s just as bad as listening to the Beatles without earmuffs.
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