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ladies and gentlemen a- for months ive looked at enough red (??) to fill every thermometer between here and Seattle this company is not only short of filing bankrupt bankrupt bankrupt bankrupt bankrupt bankrupt bankrupt bankrupt bankrupt bankrupt bankrupt bankrupt bankrupt bankrupt bankrupt bankrupt bankrupt bankrupt bankrupt bankrupt bankrupt bankrupt bankrupt bankrupt bankrupt bankrupt bankrupt bankrupt gosh, look at it go, what? ten million pounds of plastic baby stuff there beyond the doors garage sale sunday in… I don't know where I'm anymore mijas riding little pink bikes in the middle of the road garage sale sunday in… (inaudible vocal sample)