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My grandad ran from the police :marseycop3: in SF when he was in the merchant :marseyjewish: navy (he didn't know why: the cop shouted at him so he ran). When he'd ran a couple :marseycupid: of blocks :marseyminer: he turned around and this cop is literally :marseyme: throwing :marseybreadcrumbing: up from the shock :marseyscream: of exercise :marseyoverheadpress: in the alley.

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