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| Captain Ladies Man! Quit fucking around! There's a bomb inside of this novelty fake vagina! We have to disarm it! | |
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| Here's my number. Call my some time, sugar tits. | |
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| Alright. I know how to disarm this poon bomb. You need to *ahem* with it repeatedly until you you *ahem* and the whole damn thing short circuts. After which, the bomb is harmless. | |
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| Slow down, what are you trying to say?! | |
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