Ah hells no! Wha up wit all dis exclusive stuff. Having us throw down 7 benjamins fo a hunny dollar valk. Forget all dat ... I'm done, I'm outta here, and I'm not coming back ... screw you guys, I'm going home ...
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... until maybe next week.
(Pardon my grammer, but I get all ghetto when I'm pissed)