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| I met a guy I kind of like, Samantha. I don't quite know what to do... | |
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| Well, do what I do. Be subtile. Tease a little. Cut his legs off at the knees and drip acid into his eyeballs so he can't see who you are. | |
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| I guess it's worth a shot. | |
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| Make sure not to cut above the knees or his legs will have a hard time regenerating. | |
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