Me-"Who's gonna judge at the Ghetto Olympics?"
Diane-"Shareef. But I ain't shed no grief, because we ain't got no beef- at the ghetto olympics!"
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Diane is my sister. She says dumb shit sometimes.
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- Comin' Out Both Ends
- Diane, on GaGa
- Jack of all Trades
- This Weeks Forcast: Crazy
- Fighting
- Fart Toast- The Other White Meat
- Story Time
- Sarcasm at its Finest
- Breakfast Breath
- Stinkin' Up the Joint
- Diane, on Exercise
- Gettin' Rid of It
- Free Style'n
- Days
- Quarter Past Smell-Thirty
- Dentist
- What a Wonderful Phrase
- Baa-Zing
- Stress
- Dandruff
- 9021-NO, BET-me!
- Diane, on Integration
- The Truth Hurts
- Diane, on Race
- Mad Skillz
- Care Free
- New Friends
- Ghetto Olympics: The Host
- Ghetto Olympics: The Judges
- Ghetto Olympics: Explained
- Ghetto Olympics: The Theme Song
- Ghetto Olympics: Back in the Saddle
- Ghetto Olympics
- My Breath: 1, Diane: 0
- Litter Boxes & Chop Sticks
- A Musical for the Whole Family
- Tofurkey
- It's still Stank
- Ketchup, or Catsup?
- Hallelujah, I'm a Buzzkill
- Eatin' Foods!
- Diane, Angry
- Hollywood It Couple
- CATS!
- Career thinkin' time!
- Diane, on reasoning
- Two of a kind
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