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?: Okay, it's, uh, just about time, you guys, what d'you say?
?: [...]
?: Uh...
?: One?
?: Rolling?
?: Rolling... Frank is rolling
?: Rolling? It's rolling... ?
?: One!
?: Test two
?: Test... three
?: Oh, now this is what I call brotherly love
?: Man, chics are really harm, man. Now there are tits
?: Hey you're taking between that baby [...]
Aaaaah...
?: No stopping!
?: Oh, I'm telling you...
?: There is a chic where I'm hung
?: Oh yes... And she enjoys every moment
?: She wants you Dick
?: She's waiting for your big...
?: Now listen
?: Bwana?
?: She said give me the guy with the throb
AAH!
?: Oh... really?
?: Okay, enough
?: What can you say?
?: See you later
?: See, this is what happens when you join up a rock group, George, get off that jazz syndrome... there's no lust in jazz

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"There's No Lust In Jazz"
Frank Zappa

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