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Snakes of Potus
A census taker once tried to test me. I ate his liver with some fava beans and a nice Chianti.
Keep your friends close, but your enemies closer.
I'm going to make him an offer he can't refuse.
You don't understand! I coulda had class. I coulda been a contender. I could've been somebody, instead of a bum, which is what I am.
You've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel lucky?' Well, do ya, punk?
Fasten your seatbelts. It's going to be a bumpy night.
I'll get you, my pretty, and your little dog, too!
I love the smell of napalm in the morning.
Wait a minute, wait a minute. You ain't heard nothin' yet!