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08-28-2005, 01:05 AM | #1 (permalink) |
accidental genius
Join Date: Apr 2005
Location: Boston, MA
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Dave Chappelle
I think it's time for a new thread on Dave Chappelle.
I just finished watching his stand up on on-demand for the 5th time. He's one of those guys who can say anything and make it funny. I love that. I love him. Show your appreciation, bitches. |
08-28-2005, 02:54 AM | #4 (permalink) |
Freeskier
Join Date: Jan 2004
Location: Istanbul was Constantinople now it's Istanbul not Constantinople...
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yeah the whole "i'm rick james, bitch" thing got real old, real fast. but his show is hilarious.
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08-28-2005, 01:14 PM | #5 (permalink) |
snickers
Join Date: Mar 2005
Location: detroit
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I love Chappelle like whoa.
"I want some crack bitch!" "Now of course, everyone knows that you go into your mama's room when she's sleeping and take 10, maybe $15... then take the B train downtown and go see a Mexican fellow named Martinez.. because everyone knows the $hit Martinez sells is da BOMB!" Yummy.
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08-28-2005, 05:24 PM | #7 (permalink) | |
killedmyraindog
Join Date: Aug 2004
Location: Boston, Massachusetts
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Quote:
Black Bush was probably my favorite.
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08-30-2005, 06:10 PM | #9 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
Posts: 2,617
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due im gonna pee on you
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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that. |
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