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📕 ⛳ 🥒 🐝 🐟 🏓 🔋 🌽 🏀 💙 📀 🌸 👔 🎄 👃 🌋
Alcohol is the anesthesia by which we endure the operation of life.
-- George Bernard Shaw
Sam: What do you know there, Norm?
Norm: How to sit. How to drink. Want to quiz me?
-- Cheers, Loverboyd
Sam: Hey, how's life treating you there, Norm?
Norm: Beats me. ... Then it kicks me and leaves me for dead.
-- Cheers, Loverboyd
Woody: How would a beer feel, Mr. Peterson?
Norm: Pretty nervous if I was in the room.
-- Cheers, Loverboyd
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