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he loves you so much?

- Swallow it!

Swallow it, swallow it.

Come on, swallow it, swallow it!

- What's that supposed to do?

Make me fall apart and spread my legs?

Takes more than two quaaludes

to do that, baby.

Why don't you go home to your mama?

- Big f***ing horse.

Swallow it.

Swallow it, did you swallow that?

Swallow it!

Ow, son of a b*tch!

You b*tch!

You want more?

- Would you get me my flask?

- You want a drink?

- Yeah, please?

- You want a drink?

- Yeah.

- All right.

All right.

Is that better?

- I want my vision to be blurred

so I don't have to look at your face.

- Oh sh*t.

- What I want you to do

is turn around,

go over there and stay put.

- Who are you?

- I live here.

- Are you her girlfriend?

- What difference does it make?

- Just curious.

You like girls better than boys?

- I'm always

curious about people

who have to make those kind of

sexual definitions.

- What do you mean?

- Homosexual, heterosexual,

bisexual.

Whether or not I like

someone doesn't depend

on what kind of genitals they have,

as long as I find them attractive,

don't you think?

- See, I, uh,

I don't want to f*** a man, you know?

I don't.

- Okay, that's your business.

- You like both men and women, then?

- What difference does it make to you?

You're a junkie, you can't

get it up anyway.

- How do you know, hmm?

- Leave her alone.

- Leave me alone.

- Hey-

don't worry, it's a good count.

- I don't have any works.

Can I use yours and do it here?

- I don't wanna watch him.

- I wasn't talking to you.

Your girlfriend, she's very pretty.

But she's a b*tch.

- Mm-hm, Margaret is an uptight wasp

c*nt from Connecticut.

- Can I use your works?

- Yeah, all right.

But, uh, give me an extra

four dollars.

- Sure.

- And do me a favor,

don't hang around after you get off.

Relax, baby.

- Thanks a lot.

- You should be happy.

Paul gave us some money.

We can go out to lunch, so

get ready to go.

You know it takes this b*tch two

hours to get ready

to go out somewhere?

- In the beginning, aliens were

spotted near places

with large amounts of heroin.

Later, aliens appeared in

specific subcultures,

punk circles, still around heroin.

And in these punk circles,

many more strange deaths

have occurred.

- So a freak from la f***ed you,

big f***ing deal.

Eat your food.

Apple pie, sh*t.

- Well, why don't you have

something to eat,

some cheese, some pate, some wine?

- What so strange about

deaths in punk circles?

They kill each other by

shooting too much dope.

Don't you remember when we were

at Cambridge, there was a war,

I think between the, they were

called mods and rockers.

And they went at each other

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