“Eat a corn on the cob, and make it sexy.”

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Wait a minute.

If this is my mind, I should be able to control you.

No, no, that only works in dreams.

Eat a corn on the cob, and make it sexy.

Great, so I'm not dead.

I'm going to have to keep on living forever now.

No, my homie. I can say that, because I'm you.

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