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Dr Pumperwill looks at the sundown and relaxes when a gang member comes up to him...
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| What's in ya bag you old geezer? Old whiskey? Lousy gin??? Huh? | |
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| A bottle of juice from a scar on my old moms leg! | |
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| That oghta shut the clam on that mo'fucking nosy brat! | |
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