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Combat boots, skinny black jeans, Dead Kennedys shirt, and I'm teasing my hair up to make a mohawk.
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NyQuil – the stuffy, sneezy, why-the-heck-is-the-room-spinning medicine
Kontan - "Eventually, you ended up looking like the freaking grim reaper towards the end of the game.
Now we got this cracked out jungle hobo...."
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