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| Do something incredible, you sexy hulk. | |
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| You want incredible? I'll clean my room. By my standards, that's pretty incredible. | |
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| I meant for you to fuck me, you beast. | |
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| And now, with my herculean strength and jim-morrison mojo for flavor... | |
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| Now there's no bed! Aargh, bend me over that stop sign. I need it! | |
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| Too much mojo. Damn you, Jim. | |
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