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| Hey Dan, look my azz is smokin. | |
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| Get away, Dave. You just want me to drop trau. | |
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| No, no man...you think I'm gay or something? | |
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| You're not getting near my bum, David. | |
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| I thought we might take a trip to the Castro in SF and get married. | |
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| That's you and Kanalie's thing. Leave me and my azz alone. | |
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