a secret doomsday cult who are merely the pawns of the doctors back at the clinic ...ha!... ...heh heh... got in bed with the analyticals, man ...riiiiiiight... ...ho, ho!... and, if I know anything, I know that they ...huh... pick who lives and who dies and what the football scores are going to be every week. and sure as the nose on my face, I am sure they sold their soul to all those stupid crows ...ha! Like I don't know that they... ...hmmmm... ...yeah, yeah, yeah... have been fixing oil prices... ...heh heh... and, let's just say for now that they ...huh... ...er... keep sparring with me. ...ha! Like I don't know that they... ...hmmmm... are working for all them haters ...heh heh... ...uhhhh...
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