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CJay and Tidus, sittin' in a tree.
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| Tidus, what are you doing in my bedroom? | |
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| Ok, stop. Tidus, get out of here right now. Your creeping me out with that look... | |
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First comes lov-....yay, boobs!
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| Hey, this is his wife! LEAVE MY HUSBAND ALONE YOU CREEP! | |
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| Your cleavage is showing, and it sickens me, your face also reminds me of a squirrel I ran over today... | |
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