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After a big night at the Lone Star Saloon ...
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| Oh, man, you're hot. Wanna go home and have a hot session? | |
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| Yeah, sure! Your place or mine? | |
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| So ... are you a fisting bottom? | |
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| Ah ... um ... I dunno ... do I LOOK like a fisting bottom to you? | |
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| Isn't that a red hanky in your right pocket there? | |
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| Oh, no, my haemorroids have been bleeding again... | |
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