He's gonna kiss me and that mustache is gonna tickle.

Can I do one of 'em?

Hold my hand?

I pledge allegiance to the Oil that I want to control as a businessman. And to the investers, who give me cash. One army under me, killin' the poor, yada,yada ,yada

Opulence

cracks me up. Are they laughing with me, or at me?

you shouldn't have, it's beautiful, I'm gonna have to get some shoes to wear with this, I didn't get You anything

lovingly, longingly, damn our ideas

bling from the King
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