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| christina, your nasty lawyer poked me with his stick. | |
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| oooh, dish. this'll be great for my late night sex show (via college radio, of course). | |
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| well, i would spill but my lawyer's told me i'm not to divulge anything that might hurt our case against you. in the meantime, i'm changing you back. | |
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| sexellent. i look like my old self again. wait a minute, you've got a case against me? | |
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| that was great. we've got her scared. now guess who gets to poke you with his stick? | |
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| i guess, for the protection of the children (youse guys out there at home), we're gonna have to ask you to blink. are you blinking yet? alright batman, the bradmobile's clear to land in the bat cave | |
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