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>"So I'm settling in to this new Trypticondo of mine and next thing you know ol' Megatron hisself wanders by and starts ranting about property taxes or some nonsense. So's I gets him in a headlock like this, you see? And start explaining 'tax codes' and 'zoning laws" to him. A course those are what I call my fists. Well, pretty soon he gets the picture and scurries off back to the lower east side of ol' Tryppy with the rest of the riff raff. "
