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…than to turn my back on Matt Averhoff when we were in Vegas last week.

Fuckin' Averhoff.

But because I didn’t… oh, Matt Averhoff… it’s back on!

Already plotting and scheming its return,

-Shady

And that’s why I’m sitting in a bar in Chicago instead of on a train to Milwaukee,

-Shady

Like burrito sauce floors in subway station bathrooms,

-Shady

two glasses in forty-eight hours.

You know what to get me for Christmas,

-Shady

Old Poop!