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That’s a divorced pigeon with his kids that he only sees once a year.
“You’ll always be my little chicks. Daddy loves you, no matter where you fly.”
Isn’t it nice when we all get along, reach across the isle
“We work hard and play hard. You gotta shit on 20, 25 cars a day to make it in this office. But then we go out and pick the sidewalk off fucking CLEAN and recharge for the next day.”
“What would you say you do here?”
I’m a birdy bird! Can’t you see that!?
