“zis damnid nose dond wanna play bb or score. wanna 've us hit'n an' foulin' off ta field. show'd 'em wat stuff we're made of. hehehe. pushed one of 'em to ze endzone. next time our last wasn't clobbered off but kayoed 'imself by failin'g ta dodge. and at the end singin' freddie showed zat nose wat gobs s'posed t'can do: staying alone on ta damn field.”
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