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Isn’t it nice when we all get along, reach across the isle
“What would you say you do here?”
I’m a birdy bird! Can’t you see that!?
That’s a divorced pigeon with his kids that he only sees once a year.
“You’ll always be my little chicks. Daddy loves you, no matter where you fly.”
“We work hard and play hard. You gotta shit on 20, 25 cars a day to make it in this office. But then we go out and pick the sidewalk off fucking CLEAN and recharge for the next day.”
