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Have you seen me tackle, sunshine?
My suggestion? As echoed by Loomis, many a time, Ween's heartfelt "don't shit where you eat, my friend." Which is somewhat similar to Zappa's "Don't you go where the huskies go, and don't you eat that yellow snow."
And, just for glee's sake, I append some Jimmy Rodgers: "If you don't want to smell my smoke, don't monkey with my gun." Can be applied to a LOT of stuff, and sounds cooler than that old heat/kitchen saw. |
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