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elinorwiseDean: Green eyes, buzzing. Weed alone doesn’t conjure up that kind of scenario... Isn’t that right, Sam?
Sam: Dude, I was eighteen!
Dean: Sinner.
Sam: It was college. It was probably oregano anyways.
Dean: Rebel.
Sam: You’re an idiot. Look, I’m coming up empty also. Uh, nothing on Junkless or the green-eyed shaker.
Dean: So we think Junkless turned Libby?
Sam: Hold up. We’re not actually gonna go with “Junkless” on this, are we?
Dean: Eh.
Sam: Dude, that’s a new low, even for us.
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Sam: Dude, I was eighteen!
Dean: Sinner.
Sam: It was college. It was probably oregano anyways.
Dean: Rebel.
Sam: You’re an idiot. Look, I’m coming up empty also. Uh, nothing on Junkless or the green-eyed shaker.
Dean: So we think Junkless turned Libby?
Sam: Hold up. We’re not actually gonna go with “Junkless” on this, are we?
Dean: Eh.
Sam: Dude, that’s a new low, even for us.
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