Where’s Drew?

(And I ain’t talking ’bout pizza.)

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It’s more that it doesn’t feel any different from any other day.

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I guess there ARE some cops here who mind if you run a red light.

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Well, one actually.

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I guess not…

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Ladies and gentlemen, a star is born.

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I have certain things I expect to see out my window when I open the curtains in the morning.

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Just when you think somebody might turn out not to be an asshole…

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Political incorrectness sinks to a new low.

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But not in a creepy, Michael Jackson kind of way.

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