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| Mine too! Both of them! Ha ha. Say, uh... whatever your name is... have you seen my keys? I got someplace to be. | |
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| Ha ha ha ha! Is that them under my strap-on? Sorry if I got them all gooy. | |
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| Yeah that's them... strap-on? I don't remember no... | |
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| Oh! Well... you passed out and I was still up from some... | |
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| NO! Don't tell me! I'm going home and I'm going to believe that my throbbing ass is all about roids! | |
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