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It was Day 90. By then, well sick of each other's company, they began to talk about stupid TV shows they loved.
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| . . .and yeah, between the car, Michael, and Devon, I always felt like there was some weird gay love triangle going on there. | |
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| That's fucked up, man. I thought the same thing about Airwolf. I'd think of Borgnine trying to fuck a helicopter and barf like a chicken. | |
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| . . .Man, I really hate being stuck on this island with you. | |
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| Anyways . . .how DO you fuck a helicopter? | |
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| With gusto, mad daddy. WITH FUCKING GUSTO. | |
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