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I won't drink your bourbon.          Well, I won't buy your beer. I won't ride your Harleys.          Oh Yeah. Well, our cars don't need your wheels. Says who?           Says you. Did not!           Did too! No way, Jose.           I'm telling. You're a scaredy-cat.           I know you are but what am I? You're a ********           I'm rubber and you're glue. If you love it so much, why don't you marry it.           It takes one to know one. Will not! Will too!! La la la la la la la. I'm not listening.
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Jun 26, 2018
Jun 26, 2018 at 7:46 AM UTC
Playground Wars
I won't drink your bourbon.          Well, I won't buy your beer. I won't ride your Harleys.          Oh Yeah. Well, our cars don't need your wheels. Says who?           Says you. Did not!           Did too! No way, Jose.           I'm telling. You're a scaredy-cat.           I know you are but what am I? You're a ********           I'm rubber and you're glue. If you love it so much, why don't you marry it.           It takes one to know one. Will not! Will too!! La la la la la la la. I'm not listening.
Yes, it does sound like school yard taunting and bullying.
#tradewars#foreignrelations#trade#ustrade
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Jun 26, 2018
Jun 26, 2018 at 7:46 AM UTC
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