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Hey Mr. Tambourine Man...

… I’m going to hire you to follow me around and play your tambourine like that EVERYWHERE I GO.  I would never have a bad day again.

 

 

That is all.

 

No it’s not.  Your days off will include, but not be limited to every day I happen to have a hangover.

 

NOW that is all.