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I'll revert you back to the old adage...
"My house, my rules, you don't like it, get the fuck out..."
If I have a party, I expect to get drunk for free, it's a fair price for sacrificing my house to a bunch of primates for the night, and having to clean up the war zone the next morning, hungover....
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"And no matter what they said
dollar is not your friend
and it's the feelings that are hard to know
are the feelings that all come slow
No matter what they said
dollar is not your friend
and these feelings that so hard to know
are the feelings that wont let go
No don't let go, till you find a home
World Unite and I'll love you forever"
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