at the take-away
Customer: two oxygene and one equinoxe to go please...
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JMJ: now he's crossed a line... tung's selling bootlegs of my albums to get it his way. but if that's what it takes, i'm sure gonna tell him it's inappropriate!
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Customer: do you have Jarre?
Clerk: you mean tomatoe soop?
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JMJ: fuckme... i know the lad on that picture.
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Customer: hey, psst! what's in the drawers?
Clerk: mmmmushrooms.