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OK. We ran out of cigarettes. I
never said that I was innocent.
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Channy and I lived on... |
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The Other Side Of Kwai. |
Another dollar.
Another
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Young love. |
...either lives... |
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...or dies... |
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Here's looking at ya. |
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On |
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In
the |
A plate full of funny food. |
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Mr O(pium) |
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