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I Was Nauseous And Tingly All Over. I Was Either In Love Or I Had Smallpox.

I Can't Do Anything To Death, Doctor's Orders.

I Wonder If Socrates And Plato Took A House On Crete During The Summer.

All My Life Is Passing In Front Of My Eyes. The Worst Part Of It Is I'm Driving A Used Car.

I Came Home One Night, Some Month Ago, And I Went To The Closet In My Bedroom...and A Moth Ate My Sports Jacket. He Was Laying On The Floor, Nauseous, Y'know.