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Cop: You look good in stripes my man. You going to tell us who was with you that night? You got priors, that's not gonna play well. Gimme some names, let's make something happen. Hamburglar: I tell you what's going to happen. You're going to let me go, because you ain't got nothin on me. I'm gonna get a ride home, lie on my couch, and get baked. Cop: I don't think so. Here's what's going to happen. I'm putting you under arrest for the murder of Harland D. Sanders. You're going to go in front of a jury, get found guilty, get put in a chair, and then... you're gonna fry. |
# ¿ Jun 25, 2018 01:35 |
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