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(J. Roberts)the bathrobe guy is the new baby nowthe bathrobe guy arm wrestled a cowway down in the parkhead let out a barkand everyones gleamingfrom the toilet cleaningi dont know why you sayi cant go outside to playin the snowyou knowi'd much rather stay insidei'd much rather play insidewith youwoo hoothe bathrobe guy is the new baby nowthe bathrobe guy got turned into a drowgot hit by a beamof pure shaving creamnow that we're lubricatedi want to be sedated
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