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| Imagine you and me. Imagine a tropical beach. Imagine the sunset as I slowly rub lotion on your shoulders... | |
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| Imagine your testicles. Imagine a spit over an open fire. Imagine a zesty lemon-pepper Szechuan sauce. | |
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| Uhhh... Imagine we never met. | |
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| I imagine that won't be difficult. | |
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