Hmm, they're sick of me, yet they clip my wings and dont alllow me to hop on a silver bullet and fly away. Some suicide prevention program. Silly eggs we are, in a silly swirl. Yes, my wings have been clipped, its sad, yes, i know, Im talking to a plastic gentleman who sits on a desk all day and recieves and spits out limitless information. Film
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