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|Birthday:||May 26, 1916|
|Manner of Death:||Natural Causes|
|Nationality:||United States Of America|
|Occupations:||Jazz Musician, Street Artist, Composer, Poet, Disc Jockey|
AKA: Alan Freed
Birthday: May 26, 1916
Manner of Death: Natural Causes
Nationality: United States Of America
Occupations: Jazz Musician, Street Artist, Composer, Poet, Disc Jockey
Cash Register Guy: Sure.
Moondog: You don't sell acid, do you?
Cash Register Guy: No...
Moondog: That's too bad, man. This place used to.”
Jose the Pool Boy: I put it on 120 for you.
Moondog: That's what I'm talking about. Keep it there, baby, and add the chlorine. Cause I may have a gang bang when I get back. I'll invite your mother.
Jose the Pool Boy: Thank you, Mr. Moondog.”
Moondog: Oh, you thought you'd be included?
Lewis: No, well, like I said, I'm busy, anyway, so like I said, I'm not offended. And I just want to be clear, this doesn't have to do... with the incident a few years back.
Moondog: Oh, when you walked in and saw that...
Lewis: I didn't know she was changing.
Moondog: She said you stayed a little longer than a few seconds.
Lewis: Well, I used to mix signals back then. It was a confusing time. I would misread things often.”
Judge: Excuse me?
Moondog: All due respect to my own personal fluid transition into my sobriety, I want to let you know the therapeutic value of a groin massage during the acute withdrawal phase is off the charts fucking medicinal!
Judge: It's not gonna happen!”