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S6E20: All the Presidents' Heads

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You're on, skinny. Sorry, guys. You know the rules. No fun allowed. Come on, you pansy! I'm thirsty! I want me some Tennessee loopy juice! And I want loose women! The kind that aren't afraid to show a little ankle. (WHISPERING) Or elbow. No visitors. I'll lose my job.