I can close down this bar / I can gas up my car / I can pack up and mail in my key
I have my own notions, though I hesitate to expound too deeply lest anyone accuse me of taking things Floydian too seriously.
For the one or no-legged amputees, they started breakdancing on the floor.
We job creators are not going to take it. We are going Galt! Just like in Ayn Rand's Atlas Shrugged, we are gonna leave you parasites behind and relocate to an island where only rich people can live — Manhattan!
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