Did you miss the part where I don't fuckin' care who the AFC sends to the Super Bowl?

You go ahead and make a guess that will turn out to be wrong, though.

You seem to have a real knock for it.
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She was standin' alone over by the juke box, like she'd something to sell.
I said "baby, what's the goin' price?" She told me to go to hell.

Bon Scott - Shot Down in Flames