S.A.
Petey: "How's that class going?"
Joey: "It's hard, dogg. Too many essays. I FUCKING HATE ESSAYS!!!"
Pablo: "You racist
cracka ass cracka motherfucker! I'm an S.A. fool, you goin' down boy!"
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BANG BANG BANG*
Petey: "He was talking about the kind of essays that you write, clown."
Pablo: "Oh shit. My bad, dogg."
Joey: "You......wetback......motherfucker."
Pablo: "Oh that's it, bitch!"
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BANG BANG BANG BANG*
(Joey drops dead)