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When I am on a crowded bus, it's hard for me not to think of people as biological disturbances. These biological disturbances love to sleep with their eyes open.
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Satan is irritating you. Where do you tell him to go?
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Wouldn't it be nice to be able to stop time so you can catch up?
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How do I get in touch with my inner outer? Then again, why would I want to?
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Does God look like his passport picture?
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How come no one aspires to be a balloon pump?
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Can I stop now?
