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Ladies and gentlemen, Greg Groups!

The Ray Ho-Raw!

That's what the world would cost big leader!

From the tiny and yet cozy confines of Bar Lovitch across from the pleasure chest right

here in the wilds of Western Hollywood.

It's exciting to be back here because Shnebbiwari's almost over and parched is almost upon us

and there's so much to talk about and so much to get to.

We're living in a post-Oscar Damage Torrent Storm Watch 2015 world here in LA.

It's rained lightly the last few days and everyone has completely lost taking leave of their

senses and rained on Oscar night which is, it's kind of like the night Christ died.

You know what I mean?

It was not that kind of tragedy occurred.

There was a washing away of a lot of sins, there was a reckoning and the dead did rise obviously

because they're the ones who voted for these fucking things, nominated the movies they did

and jazz like that so that's where we're living.

Where are you at?

Hey America, okay.

I just turned into a 90's shock jock for no fucking reason and I really enjoyed it and

I think we should play some George Stowe good in a minute and really set this fucking night

on fire.

Well let's just jump right in, shall we?

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