I'm sorry man but I've got magic. I've got poetry in my fingertips. Most of the time - and this inc Charlie Sheen Quotes
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I'm sorry man but I've got magic. I've got poetry in my fingertips. Most of the time - and this includes naps - I'm an F-18 bro. And I will destroy you in the air. I will deploy my ordinance to the ground.

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