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Scott P

Morning, gang. How's your tooth, Gail?

gail

Doesn't hurt, but it probably will once the dentist gets through with it. I've been putting off making the call.

Scott P

Don't blame you. I'm the king of medical procrastinators.

Ana

Thinka the drugs. The drugs.

gail

I'm thinking of the shots, the shots

prairie biker

speaking of shots,

my mom brought be a very nice bottle of absinthe from France.

I'm feeling very Toulouse Lautreccy right about now.

gail

You're messing with the Green Fairy!

prairie biker

and oy vey! I like this stuff.

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