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Feels like I’m thinking nothing at all!
Nothing at all!
Nothing at all!
Doctor Zaius, doctor Zaius!
Doctor Zaius, doctor Zaius!
Doctor Zaius, doctor Zaius!
Oh oooooh doctor Zaius!
(Doctor Zaius, doctor Zaius!)
That’s it! Back to Winnipeg!
Why must you turn my shitposts into a House of Lies?!
Oh, I’m not going to lie to you.
So long.
I thought I was the only one
So this is what it feels like when doves cry…
I’d also add “I was saying boo-urns”
Spider Pig is lodged in there pretty hard.
Yes, that’s a real pickle.
He probably just misses his old glasses…
You would say that, you have the brain pan of a stagecoach tilter!
Dental plan.
