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ALOTTA cats tote heat like it's a fashion statement these days... plastic, tactical, all bark no soul. Not me, man. I keep it classic. My piece? A S&W Model 19 snub-nose, six rounds of .357 jazz tucked in a coat pocket. Whyy? ‘Cause it’s got character, dig? Blue steel, wood grip, aint about...

Heh… you dig it, huh? Cool cat knows cool vibes when he hears ‘em. Keep swingin’ Jack.

Now don’t blow your top, but I just can’t catch the vibe with Rick and Morty, dig? Feels like it’s tryin too hard to be clever, like a cat snappin his fingers at every line hopin you’ll clap. The whole “I’m smart and sad about it” groove gets old fast, ya dig? And the fans? Real square, actin’...

Everybody’s had a ride, and she still squeaks on every turn, ya feel me?

These cool cats know the jive, dig?

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So I been kickin' it in the same neck o the woods most my life. The pads ain't moved, but the vibe’s changed plenty, dig? Got me some new neighbors a few trips ‘round the sun ago. Real cool cats but keep it zipped. Suits me fine, ya dig? I ain’t exactly the life of the party myself. Now the main...