"The sh*t's gonna splatter, start buggin, yo..." Mencheres to Cat"
"He's clean," Ritchie announced. Chance wrinkled his nose with mild distaste. "Can't say the same about you. Really, man, soap is nothing to fear."
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Source: Jeane J. Kirkpatrick (1988). “National and international dimensions”, p.394, Transaction Publishers
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