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| Hey baby, how about wigglin' yer black trouser snake into my little cave? | |
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| WHOA, I've heard of forward bitches, but damn, white girl, you got spunk! | |
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| Are you sure you're a well-hung black guy? | |
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| Yo, bitch, if I ain't a homie, dis here ain't a grain o' rice. Let's go back to my place, and I'll put some mocha in yo' gene pool. | |
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