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Everybody run Run into the sun It's time to put your pencils down For the weekend Has come! Or, in the vernacular of the local peasantry, "FUCKIN' AYY, MAN!  I'M OUTTA HERE!" "Peace-Out!"
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Sep 23, 2016
Sep 23, 2016 at 10:58 PM UTC
beer o'clock
Everybody run Run into the sun It's time to put your pencils down For the weekend Has come! Or, in the vernacular of the local peasantry, "FUCKIN' AYY, MAN!  I'M OUTTA HERE!" "Peace-Out!"
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Sep 23, 2016
Sep 23, 2016 at 10:58 PM UTC
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