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We hope your're fucking ready to party like a star. Just take off all your clothes
and get your shots from that bar. Tonight you're gonna die but it's fucking worth it.
So take your last sip, baby. This will be your final dance.
And everything is running out of control. We got the pockets full of money and a heart made of gold.
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