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Question: why is it that every time I walk into a bank, someone looks at me like I'm the one who robbed them last week? You know, like I'm some kind of hood? FUNK DAT!
Why is it every time I turn on the radio, I hear the same five songs 15 times a day for three months? FUNK DAT! Get a new DJ! I'm tired of it!
You know, every time I see my neighbor, she tells me to stay out of trouble. What does she mean by that? She's acting like I'm the one who got her daughter strung out on crack. FUNK DAT! |
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