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| I have a date with the telemarketing chick tonight. | |
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| Doesn't she think you're blond, tall, muscular, and rich? | |
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| No problem, for I am... the master of disguise!!! | |
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| Aha! Instantly rich-looking. We'll worry about the other stuff later. | |
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| Rich people don't usually wear old tuxedo coats from the neighborhood garage sale. | |
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