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| Hey, Nate, B's out of commision this week so you're assigned to be my surrogate best friend. | |
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| You've gotta be fucking kidding me. | |
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| While this does not mean I am going to fuck you in the ass, you may however share my supply of alcohol and go bar hopping, kosher? | |
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| You're not fucking kidding. . . you expect me to hang out with you after you basically tell me that I'm a standby aquaintance? | |
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| Well, yeah. . . but there is free booze, and I'll even go to a gay bar with you, sometime's they gots the hoes. | |
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| Fuck you, buddy. . . . wait, did you say free booze? | |
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