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"Watt here"
"I'm downstairs in this window, through a pub phone booth, if you're up, I get tense..."
Beep!
"Thurston?"
"Watt..."
"Thurston... I think it's 10:30, we're calling from Providence, Rhode Island, did you find your shit?" "You gotta watch the motin' Thurston, your fuckin memory just goes out the window. We couldn't find it in the van at all, we're wondering, if you looked in that trash can. When we threw out that trash, man, was the bag in
your hand, did you dump it? Call later. Bye."
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