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After seeing losing Darren, Firth tries to find a new companion with Kris's help
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| Man, I'm so lonely without Farrar. Can you get me someone, Kris? | |
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| God, when am I gonna get to do Jo with all this hassle? Arggghh!! | |
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Kris hooks Firth up with the closest jailbait he can find
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| mmm, not bad in a Lolita way | |
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| Oooh baby you look good enough to eat | |
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With Firth off to the hospital, Kris gets back to more pressing issues
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| Hey baby, I don't care who your dad is, let's get it on! | |
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| hmm he's got a bad rap what should I do? | |
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