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Turn around and confront the guy for talking about your mother.

You turn around at the guy and boldly say, "What did you say about my momma?"

The guy grins and says, "I said yo mamma may have to do a free job for me as payment."

You look at the greaser wannabe dead in the eyes and say, "yo mamma..."

"My mamma what?" the John Travolta look alike said in a menacing tone.

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