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The enemy of art is the absence of limitations.

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My doctor told me to stop having intimate dinners for four. Unless there are three other people.

My doctor told me to stop having intimate dinners for four. Unless there are three other people.

I hate television. I hate it as much as peanuts. But I can't stop eating peanuts.

I hate television. I hate it as much as peanuts. But I can't stop eating peanuts.

Did you ever stop to think why cops are always famous for being dumb? Simple. Because they don't ha

Did you ever stop to think why cops are always famous for being dumb? Simple. Because they don't have to be anything else.

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I have a great love and respect for religion, great love and respect for atheism. What I hate is agnosticism, people who do not choose.

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