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“Behold, as a wild ass in the desert, go I forth to my work.”
“You were right. You were right about me. Tell your sister, you were right…”
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Perfection.
You probably don’t recognize me because of the red arm.
Episode 9 Rewrite, The Starlight Project (Released!) and ANH Technicolor Project (Released!)
“Your eyes can deceive you; don’t trust them.”
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“Is that you, John Wayne? Is this me?”
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“That’s never going to heal if you don’t stop picking.”
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“Are you wearing mascara?”
“Uh, it’s eye paint for men!”
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“Behold, as a wild ass in the desert, go I forth to my work.”
“I am smiling”
“Mood is a thing for cattle and women, young pup. Mood is not for fighting”
“Earl, did we just catch ourselves some kind of beautiful man-fish?”
“Let’s feast on his flesh!”
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“I was so gay, but I couldn’t tell anyone.”
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“You know, if you weren’t so intensely self-absorbed, you’d realize that all of life is a balance between the emptiness of eternity and the need to make art … to remind ourselves we were here.”
“I had an epiphany like that once. Then I mercilessly beat someone until it went away.”
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“Me sucky sucky.”
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“Go home to your mother! Doesn’t she ever watch you? Tell her this isn’t some communist daycare center! Tell your mother I hate her! Tell your mother I hate you!”
“I am, like, getting the feeling of cumming in the gym, I’m getting the feeling of cumming at home, I’m getting the feeling of cumming backstage when I pump up, when I pose out in front of 5000 people, I get the same feeling. So I’m cumming day and night.”
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“Hey, I’m tired of talkin’. When you gonna do me, huh?”
“Oh, you’re gonna savour this.”
“Uh-huh, uh-huh. I wanna real long one.”
“You do?”
“I wanna smell myself, umm-hmm. Can I taste my skin when it gets crispy? Sweat’s what makes it tasty, don’tcha know?”
“Now who’s the chatterbox? Now who’s moving his lips?”
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry. You’re still gonna do me, now, aren’t ya? You’re still gonna‽”
“Maybe.”
“Chronic insult to the frontal lobe. This one will write me a thank-you note.”
“It’s like a thousand points of light.”
“A hundred-and-thirty volts brain via scalp. Generalized electrical seizure.”
“I like the dirty talk! All that volt and electrode stuff! You wanna buzz me more? When I get a little I always wanna lot.”
“You’re a piggy little thing. You want more?”
“I told you I got the itch. I’m burnin’ up! I’m a hunka electric corpuscles!”
“First we work. You scratch my itch.”
“That’s no fair! I’m a juice dog! I’m a twitchin’ skee-ball! And you won’t let me shiver!”
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“Me sucky sucky.”
That’s cheating, you can’t use 2 Live Crew lyrics as a movie quote. Wait… I just realized it’s from Full Metal Jacket actually. Is it too late to delete this post? Asking for a friend
“Father, the sleeper has awakened!”
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“I wanna shoot you so bad, my dick’s hard.”
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“Come in, Booji Boy. You’re late. Have you got the papers the Chinaman gave you?”
“Here it is, Dad. Is it a surprise?”
“Yes, Booji. In the past, this information has been suppressed, but now it can be told. Every man, woman, and mutant on this planet shall know the truth about de-evolution.”
“Oh, Dad, we’re all DEVO!”
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“This is pure Kafka.”
“Who’s Kafka‽ Tell me!”
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