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August 1, 2005, 8:54 PM

If you make me call it 'Freedom Fry Soup' I'll beat you with a Wiffle Ball Bat on principle alone."

Fuckits: "Aw, come on, why not?"

Shimmy: "Because the idea of 'Green Chile Cheese French Fry Soup' turns my stomach."

Fuckits: "Dude, I need you to invent the recipe for me. It might turn out to be da' bomb, you never know."

Shimmy: "Never."

Fuckits: "What the hell is your problem? When you break it down logically, I fail to see what it is that's causing you the problem."

Shimmy: "It just sounds vile."

Fuckits: "You dig potato soup, right?"

Shimmy: "Yes, potato soup is damn fine eatin'."

Fuckits: "And you've had soups that contain either cheese or green chilies, and on occasion both?"

Shimmy: "Yeah."

Fuckits: "And there are few things finer in this world than the Green Chile Cheese Fries at the local diner, right?"

Shimmy: "Agreed."

Fuckits: "So what's the 300 yard freestyle freak out over Green Chile Cheese French Fry Soup?"

Shimmy: "I refuse to let that enter my reality. French fries do not belong in soup."

Fuckits: "Don't mistake yourself, Ms. Wuss in Boots, I'll break your resolve yet."

Shimmy: "Just try."

Fuckits: "So, how are you enjoying that iPod you swore you'd never buy?"

Shimmy: "Piss off."

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