#s33e12 northern southern

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[My baby's taking me home. My baby's taking me home. My baby's taking me home. My baby's taking me home. My baby's taking me home. My baby's taking me home. My baby's taking me home. My baby's taking me home. My baby's taking me home. My baby's taking me home.]

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Cheated and I decided to demand justice of the sultan. So I called my family here and said that, thank God you're back. There are two people here who are serving this prison term which I am extremely scared of, and one of them has been on the other side of the law for ten years. What has it changed? And if not, you will find out what you have done!

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[Each feather it fell from skin. 'Til threadbare, as she grew thin. How were my eyes so blinded. Gumbo taking you from Bean Town to Bourbon Street. Hitting it out of the park.]

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[Have you heard the devil's back in town? Fuck the kids, they don't know what's around. I can hear it in her voice today. We're so angry 'cause we can't explain. ' device, sail in London with some whiskey and vibe. We got dressed and monkeys running this show. Just too naked for the questions we pose.]

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[So I'm here in Juneau, Alaska, about five minutes from the airport to check out a joint that's been a house. It's also been a coffee shop. So what does it turn into next? Exactly:]

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[🥕]

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[Memory loss is one way of coping with damage.]

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[Hear the drum pounding out of time.]

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[Pow'r divert their happy course.]

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[What's your favorite thing on the menu? Plague Quarter and only on the antennas. Hot food! Let's go!]

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[FIERI: But Chef Clay Cobb didn't start out as a 'cue connoisseur. Being flippant was harder work than being earnest, he moved to Nevada, opened up this joint with his mom, and got back to his family's Southern roots.]

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[Mother watches me from her doorway.]

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[It is life, more than death, which has no limits.]

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[Dozen.]

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[Name, at most— and even that is just a sound, an echo.]

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[Okay. Where are the tortillas? How fair the realm Imagination opens to the view. It has all the toppings on it.]