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| you won't get anything! | |||
| you'll get nothing out of me! | |||
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| eat me! (VLZ_58) | |||
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| Up yours! ("In 1966, I had a contract tearing down gold rush shacks along the Yukon River. I found 10 ozs. of gold in a container hidden in the ceiling of one of them. The story hit the paper and the territorial government made claim on it. When they came to collect it I said it had been stolen and that I had reported it. The gold was used to make nine decorative rings for my wife which she still has some 47 years later. Up yours Yukon Territorial Government!" (The Province) ART Vancouver) | |||