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Fibber McGee:
That guy tosses eight cent stamps around like they were made of paper.
[The contents of Fibber McGee's closet cascade onto the floor again]
Fibber McGee:
Gotta straighten out that closet one of these days.
Fibber McGee:
I don't wish to be disturbed...unless the phone rings, or somebody wants to see me.复制复制成功复制失败，请手动复制
