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| It must be something in the way she moves with such amazing grace. | |
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| Oh no.. not the expanding man again. | |
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| Say, west hollywood girl, Wanna play with the jack of speed? | |
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| Don't pull that Cousin Dupree act on me! I'm gonna go almost gothic on yer ass! | |
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| But... I was born to be with you. | |
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| Sorry about the burnt lips and the flattened brain. But you made me grim to the brim. You aint touchin this little beaver. | |
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