Today's, uh, August 4th, 1982. I'm really bored and there was some dead animals that we played with. There was a Weed-Whacker...we stole two of them. A cop car was on fire. My friend Scott, he was running and he, uh, slipped on a Twinkie. And his nose was covered with blood... The security helicopter shot a spotlight... Somebody pulled their pants d...
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