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The rest of the votes went to write-ins. I’m going to give you this election back, and if you’ll give it to me, I won’t be like George Bush. Fifteen thousand, perhaps, with escrow the morrow before noon? I said, Forget it, I'm shipping out before noon -and started to stand up. So do men.
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