It reminds me of one supper day in the park, I was having just a delightful…picnic with my good friend Orville. We-well, from…for everyone else, life goes on. After all if…if it weren’t for me, it would’ve just been from someone else, you know? I guess what I’m tryin’ to say is life…life goes on. But uh, you know, I…I don’t feel too bad about it. My friend, you have met a terrible, terrible demise.
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