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| Good morning, Les! Isn't it just the most wonderful day today? I feel like singing! | |
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| Judging by the stupid grin on your face and the way you're swaggering, I'd say you felt alot of things last night, Diz. | |
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| Aw, come on, Leslie... I was gentle with him. I'm sure he's back in his dorm now, telling his friends about the hot older chick that sucked him dry. | |
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| There's a problem there, Dizzy. Your concept of gentle... isn't. | |
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| And after the handcuffs... and t-t-then... s-she put her tongue up my... up m-m-my... oh, God, I feel dirty again! GET THE BLEACH! MUST CLEANSE MYSELF! | |
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| Dude, chill. Take a deep breath, sit down... and gimme this chick's digits! | |
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