We are at ground zero.
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230
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1815329/16/2023
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It's getting exciting now.
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110
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1804448/2/2023
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Okay. You cry now.
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560
|
1804448/2/2023
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... and there's free coffee.
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500
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1697155/12/2022
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It's cheaper than a movie...
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190
|
16524611/7/2021
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Share yourself completely.
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205
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1593563/6/2021
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Let yourself cry.
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500
|
1589202/16/2021
|
Wisterol
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355
|
1583661/24/2021
|
This is cancer, right?
|
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500
|
1581421/15/2021
|
Let yourselves cry.
|
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500
|
15723312/8/2020
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Afterwards, we all felt saved.
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500
|
15651411/8/2020
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God, not at all.
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575
|
15592810/15/2020
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Now, listen.
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355
|
15581610/10/2020
|
You wanna see pain?
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500
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1554649/25/2020
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Mindy wanted two girls and a boy.
|
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500
|
1554649/25/2020
|
Who do you think I am?
|
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500
|
1546418/22/2020
|
Welcome back, sir.
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500
|
1546418/22/2020
|
Never heard of him.
|
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500
|
1536347/11/2020
|
Jack sits stiffly in a seat.
|
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500
|
1534777/4/2020
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He was killed in action.
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500
|
1533216/28/2020
|
Space Monkeys stop.
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500
|
1533216/28/2020
|
We gotta do something.
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560
|
1531286/20/2020
|
You're too short.
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500
|
1528206/7/2020
|
Ricky, same spot.
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560
|
1526185/30/2020
|
Are you deaf?!
|
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500
|
1521605/11/2020
|
Tyler comes back inside, shuts the door.
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200
|
1518784/29/2020
|
Tyler... ? What's this for?
|
|
210
|
1515794/16/2020
|
Have you been going to your groups?
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500
|
1509723/22/2020
|
Feel better, champ.
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500
|
1507593/13/2020
|
What is this place?
|
|
205
|
1506183/7/2020
|
To make soap first we have to render fat
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500
|
1506183/7/2020
|
Don't worry, I'm leaving.
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500
|
1506183/7/2020
|
You get rid of her.
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|
500
|
1502892/23/2020
|
Get rid of her.
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500
|
1502892/23/2020
|
You can borrow it sometime.
|
|
500
|
1500812/14/2020
|
Jack pushes Tyler away
|
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500
|
1496171/26/2020
|
I'll ask the questions, son.
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|
500
|
1494541/19/2020
|
No, I wasn't aware...
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500
|
1494541/19/2020
|
... and you come home to this.
|
|
500
|
14890412/27/2019
|
So you're a tourist.
|
|
500
|
14831912/2/2019
|
Let's partner up.
|
|
500
|
14799511/19/2019
|
Knees together, invisible steps.
|
|
500
|
1451137/22/2019
|
Can everyone find a partner?
|
|
500
|
1448957/13/2019
|
12//49
|
|
500
|
1446877/4/2019
|
Apricot.
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 |
730
|
1439516/3/2019
|
You're Dr. Jeckle and Mr. Jackass
|
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500
|
1433835/11/2019
|
Ron Junior
|
|
500
|
1432885/7/2019
|
You got about thirty seconds.
|
|
500
|
1427374/14/2019
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Because... I'm Tyler Durden.
|
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500
|
1426094/9/2019
|
Eh, Johnston.
|
|
500
|
1413342/14/2019
|
Wait... when were these made?
|
|
500
|
1412882/13/2019
|
Are you checking out?
|
 |
730
|
1411312/6/2019
|
He sits up, alone.
|
|
500
|
1406971/19/2019
|
and nobody in the audience has any idea.
|
|
500
|
14002412/22/2018
|
The stink was unbelievable.
|
|
500
|
13980812/13/2018
|
Why are you going with this, Ikea-boy?
|
|
500
|
13868510/27/2018
|
It's the only way to get rid of you.
|
|
500
|
13859010/23/2018
|
What is your major malfunction!?
|
|
500
|
13859010/23/2018
|
I can see you feel very strongly.
|
|
500
|
1379909/28/2018
|
New Tyler
|
|
500
|
1379499/26/2018
|
Their eyes are locked, unblinking.
|
|
500
|
1372698/29/2018
|
Why would you get bent if I asked?
|
|
500
|
1372008/26/2018
|
Appreciate something.
|
|
500
|
1372008/26/2018
|
Paparazzi
|
|
500
|
1366098/2/2018
|
My eyes are open.
|
|
500
|
1364377/25/2018
|
Jack's finger squeezes the trigger.
|
|
500
|
1364197/25/2018
|
Bring the girl to me.
|
|
500
|
1361647/14/2018
|
Rhymin' and Stealin' and Jack'
|
|
500
|
1359357/4/2018
|
Fight club was the beginning.
|
|
500
|
1357856/28/2018
|
Something on your mind?
|
|
500
|
1354176/13/2018
|
Doce
|
|
500
|
1353676/11/2018
|
Where did you go, Psycho-Boy?
|
|
500
|
1346125/10/2018
|
Salvation
|
|
500
|
1336423/31/2018
|
Jack stares at them.
|
|
500
|
1332263/14/2018
|
Bob goes to turn up the TV.
|
 |
730
|
1330483/6/2018
|
Cuarenta y nueve
|
|
500
|
1326812/19/2018
|
You don't know where I've been.
|
|
500
|
1318411/15/2018
|
We really need to use this place.
|
|
500
|
1316621/7/2018
|
Sra. Johnston
|
|
500
|
1316621/7/2018
|
Sr.Johnston
|
|
500
|
1316621/7/2018
|
There's nothing up there.
|
|
500
|
13123412/21/2017
|
My suitcase was vibrating?
|
|
500
|
13116812/18/2017
|
There are three ways to make napalm.
|
|
500
|
13116812/18/2017
|
We accept our fate.
|
|
500
|
13113312/16/2017
|
LogroHit
|
|
500
|
13103112/12/2017
|
Who do you think could've done this?.
|
|
500
|
13052211/21/2017
|
Get yourself together.
|
|
500
|
13052211/21/2017
|
She needs an exorcist.
|
|
500
|
13052211/21/2017
|
She is a wild, twisted bitch.
|
|
500
|
13040111/16/2017
|
She's a piece of work.
|
|
500
|
12986610/25/2017
|
Might've been too much.
|
|
500
|
12985210/24/2017
|
I got a stomach full of Xanax
|
|
500
|
12985210/24/2017
|
Tyler puts scissors down.
|
|
500
|
12959410/13/2017
|
Skinny guys fight till their are burgers
|
|
500
|
12959410/13/2017
|
Any historical figure.
|
|
500
|
12954710/11/2017
|
You wake up at Logan.
|
|
500
|
1292019/27/2017
|
Microwave Cordon Bleu hobby kit.
|
|
500
|
1292019/27/2017
|
Otra primera vez.
|
 |
500
|
1290019/19/2017
|
Sobredosis.
|
 |
500
|
1288699/13/2017
|
Resurrected.
|
|
500
|
1285588/31/2017
|
and every evening I was born again...
|
 |
355
|
1285588/31/2017
|
Every evening I died...
|
|
500
|
1285588/31/2017
|
Space Monkeys are leaving, hesitantly.
|
|
500
|
1265976/10/2017
|
Get to the rendezvous point.
|
|
500
|
1261335/22/2017
|
Jack tries to got up.
|
|
500
|
1258235/9/2017
|
Who did this to you?
|
|
500
|
1258235/9/2017
|
Fight club
|
|
500
|
1254024/22/2017
|
I want to see if my spirit can...
|
|
500
|
1252924/17/2017
|
I want you to hear me describe death
|
|
500
|
1252924/17/2017
|
Stay on the line.
|
|
500
|
1252754/16/2017
|
Drink up people.
|
|
500
|
1251694/12/2017
|
We have the same briefcase.
|
|
500
|
1248823/31/2017
|
I mean... for a living.
|
|
500
|
1248823/31/2017
|
What do you want me to do?
|
|
500
|
1245633/18/2017
|
What do you do, Tyler?
|
|
500
|
1245543/17/2017
|
Her lie reflected my lie.
|
|
500
|
1243533/9/2017
|
And, she ruined everything.
|
|
500
|
1243533/9/2017
|
Slide.
|
|
500
|
1243533/9/2017
|
I wasn't really dying
|
|
500
|
1242603/5/2017
|
El extraño caso del abuelo con greñas.
|
 |
500
|
1238862/17/2017
|
That's pain.
|
|
500
|
1237642/12/2017
|
The big moosie.
|
|
500
|
1236182/6/2017
|
Swing by First Methodis Tuesday nights.
|
|
500
|
1235042/2/2017
|
You want to see pain?
|
|
500
|
1232541/22/2017
|
Chew valerian root and get more exercise
|
|
500
|
1231301/17/2017
|
Lipstick-red Seconals.
|
|
500
|
1230231/12/2017
|
Red-and-blue Tuinal.
|
|
500
|
1229171/8/2017
|
You need to lighten up.
|
|
500
|
1228451/5/2017
|
Maybe I died already.
|
|
500
|
12268712/29/2016
|
Jack looks up as a pudgy man.
|
|
500
|
12241812/18/2016
|
Planet Starbucks.
|
|
500
|
12230412/14/2016
|
The Philip Morris Galaxy.
|
|
500
|
12221812/10/2016
|
La suite más barata.
|
|
500
|
12215812/7/2016
|
2nd rule
|
|
500
|
12198511/30/2016
|
With insomnia, nothing is real.
|
|
500
|
12192911/28/2016
|
Thirty seconds.
|
|
500
|
12123210/30/2016
|
We're at ground zero.
|
|
500
|
12123210/30/2016
|
We'll be inmortal.
|
|
500
|
12099510/20/2016
|
We won't really die.
|
|
500
|
12080510/12/2016
|
I am Jack's cold sweat.
|
|
500
|
1201229/14/2016
|
... and I wonder how clean that gun is.
|
|
500
|
1199939/8/2016
|
Poco bebemos pa' lo que hay que tragar.
|
 |
500
|
1198919/4/2016
|
The girl with the magic eyes.
|
 |
500
|
1193918/14/2016
|
Tyler was upset.
|
|
500
|
1176686/3/2016
|
On a long enough time line...
|
|
500
|
1175615/30/2016
|
Maybe self-destruction is the answer.
|
|
500
|
1170925/10/2016
|
Why did I cause so much pain?
|
|
500
|
1170335/8/2016
|
I look at God behind his desk.
|
|
500
|
1169355/4/2016
|
Every single year.
|
|
500
|
1167994/28/2016
|
Soap? What the hell...
|
|
500
|
1166984/24/2016
|
No fear. No distractions.
|
|
500
|
1165094/16/2016
|
Dark and silent and complete.
|
|
500
|
1163234/8/2016
|
It was supposed to be jazz.
|
 |
500
|
1160873/29/2016
|
We just are.
|
|
500
|
1159133/22/2016
|
Everyone smiles with that invisible gun.
|
|
500
|
1157133/14/2016
|
You end up with a lot you don't.
|
|
500
|
1156193/10/2016
|
Tyler said...
|
|
500
|
1156053/9/2016
|
Tyler was in every single place.
|
|
500
|
1153592/28/2016
|
Don't move.
|
|
500
|
1152252/23/2016
|
Go ahead. Read some more.
|
|
500
|
1150562/16/2016
|
The liberator who destroys my property
|
|
500
|
1149522/11/2016
|
Fuck you, Tyler. Or fuck me.
|
|
500
|
1147422/2/2016
|
Then the perfect bed.
|
|
500
|
1146491/30/2016
|
Wipe your ass with the Mona Lisa.
|
|
500
|
1145411/25/2016
|
We are all going to die, someday.
|
|
500
|
1144441/21/2016
|
You're Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Jackass!
|
|
500
|
1141591/9/2016
|
Si pudiera...
|
 |
500
|
11391712/30/2015
|
The girl is infectious human waste
|
|
500
|
11380012/25/2015
|
Put a gun to my head and...
|
|
500
|
11370212/21/2015
|
Recycling and speed limits are bullshit.
|
|
500
|
11341812/9/2015
|
Pee in soup, fall in love; all the same.
|
|
500
|
11330612/5/2015
|
Consider it an asshole tax.
|
|
500
|
11320211/30/2015
|
Have I slept at all?
|
|
500
|
11304011/24/2015
|
Im a toxic waste thing of God's creation
|
|
500
|
11293711/19/2015
|
Ok. You fuck me, then snub me.
|
|
500
|
11281211/14/2015
|
Fuck Martha Stewart. It's all going down
|
|
500
|
11253711/3/2015
|
This isn't a real suicide-thing.
|
|
500
|
11231610/24/2015
|
Lost in oblivion.
|
|
500
|
11221010/20/2015
|
We're all part of the same compost heap.
|
|
500
|
11207410/14/2015
|
Could be, God hates us.
|
|
500
|
1115669/23/2015
|
And we're very, very pissed off...
|
|
500
|
1114499/18/2015
|
You wake up, and you're nowhere.
|
|
500
|
1112799/11/2015
|
You slip it on when you meet a stranger.
|
|
500
|
1110108/31/2015
|
You love me, you hate me.
|
|
500
|
1105808/13/2015
|
This is a genuine accident.
|
 |
500
|
1102737/31/2015
|
The Queen is their slave.
|
|
500
|
1101687/27/2015
|
Tyler had been around before we met.
|
|
500
|
1100717/23/2015
|
I am nothing, and not even that.
|
|
500
|
1099577/18/2015
|
Fuck damnation, man! Fuck redemption!
|
|
500
|
1095467/1/2015
|
Do not watch. I cannot go when you watch
|
|
500
|
1094416/27/2015
|
I don't want to die without any scars.
|
|
500
|
1093596/23/2015
|
...do I give you the ass or the crotch?
|
|
500
|
1088876/3/2015
|
Now, a question of etiquette...
|
|
500
|
1087775/30/2015
|
I suppose these things happen
|
|
500
|
1077084/15/2015
|
Oxygen gets you high.
|
|
500
|
1071963/25/2015
|
Hey, even the Mona Lisa is falling apart
|
|
500
|
1061962/11/2015
|
If I had a tumor I'd name it Marla.
|
|
500
|
1061002/7/2015
|
It wasn't about words
|
|
500
|
1060042/3/2015
|
In Tyler we trusted.
|
|
500
|
10517812/31/2014
|
No purpose or place.
|
|
500
|
10494112/21/2014
|
Ok, I got it. Shit, I lost it.
|
|
500
|
10482412/16/2014
|
---
|
|
500
|
10458312/6/2014
|
U aren't a beautiful or unique snowflake
|
|
500
|
10409911/16/2014
|
Sixth rule: no shirts, no shoes.
|
|
500
|
10390511/8/2014
|
I'm free in all the ways you are not.
|
|
500
|
10325010/12/2014
|
Why was Tyler Durden building an army?
|
|
500
|
1017798/11/2014
|
Mischief. Mayhem. Soap.
|
|
500
|
9572512/2/2013
|
This isn't love, it's sport fucking.
|
|
500
|
912855/31/2013
|
Fuck off with your sofa units
|
|
500
|
881631/21/2013
|
Jack.
|
|
500
|
877941/6/2013
|
People are always asking me if I know Tyler Durden
|
|
500
|
8726612/15/2012
|
Marla Singer.
|
|
500
|
8715512/10/2012
|
You're the worst thing that's ever happened to me.
|
|
500
|
8703612/5/2012
|
...and you are never really awake.
|
|
500
|
8692011/30/2012
|
When you have insomnia, you're never really asleep
|
|
500
|
8675011/23/2012
|
Condom's the glass slipper.
|
|
500
|
8665011/19/2012
|
If we are God's unwanted children, so be it!
|
|
500
|
8633811/6/2012
|
You're the all-singing, all-dancing.
|
|
500
|
8625511/2/2012
|
Losing all hope is freedom
|
|
500
|
8567210/9/2012
|
This is probably one of those cry-for-help things.
|
|
500
|
846928/29/2012
|
Candy-stripe a cancer ward. It's not my problem.
|
|
500
|
842248/10/2012
|
It's not the worst thing that could happen.
|
|
500
|
841158/5/2012
|
The things you own end up owning you.
|
|
500
|
838787/26/2012
|
Fight club wasn't about winning or losing.
|
|
500
|
837827/22/2012
|
You do not talk about Fight Club
|
|
500
|
836537/17/2012
|
Our great war is a spiritual war.
|
|
500
|
834247/8/2012
|
Self-improvement is masturbation.
|
|
500
|
828956/15/2012
|
Everything's a copy of a copy of a copy.
|
|
500
|
827396/9/2012
|
You're not your fucking khakis.
|
|
500
|
819105/5/2012
|
Bob had bitch tits.
|
|
500
|
817804/30/2012
|
I know this 'cause Tyler knows this.
|
|
500
|
816734/26/2012
|