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| Aw, baby, why don't you come to mah crib | |
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| Don't you use that ghetto, uh, I mean liberal Democrat bedroom talk with me, Skeptic!! | |
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| But, baby, you know you got it goin' awn, sheeheet. | |
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| Tell me I'm better-looking than Michelle Obama, that bad old hateful Rev. Wright's wife or any of those other big-bottomed, um, Democrat women. | |
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| Sh*t, baby, totally. I was only kidding when I said that dark meat was lip-smackin' good. | |
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| Well, now, I do think you may have some redeeming virtues, Skeptic. Let's talk about the first thing that comes up. | |
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