Wed May 2, 2:53 PM ET
....by anyone who would have to listen to her.
Where is the Mr. Pibb? I told your secretary to pack Mr. Pibb. It's the only Coke I like. Goddamn Brenda exploding like a water balloon, worms driving my friends around like they're goddamn skin-cars, people are spitting acid at me, turning you into cottage cheese, and now there's no f**king goddamn Mr. Pibb!
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