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Our Paragon of Virtue attempts communication with a strange species.
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| Hello. Can I buy you a drink? | |
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| Do I look like a gal who wants someone to hit on me? | |
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Our hero soon discovers that first contact could offer several problems.
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| All I wanted to do was talk to you. | |
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| Just because I'm a woman in a bar doesn't mean I'm some piece of meat waiting to dive into bed with the first bar fly that offers me a cheap beer. | |
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If our hero hurries, he can still catch the end of "Smackdown."
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| Sorry I bothered you. Later! | |
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| Hey, where you going? What about that drink? | |
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