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When #A23-TK421 Met #F12-M2M4M...
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| Oh, hey... You're not a big gross guy... You're actually kind of pretty for a man... | |
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| Yeah, I get that a lot from my gal-pals... Or, rather, I USED to, before all this "robot enslavement" nonsense... | |
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| Oh, so you're gay too, huh? *snicker* Well, I guess we have something in common after all... So, how do you want to handle this, seeing as how we have no choice and all that... | |
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| Well, I suppose if you turn around and we do it doggie-style, I could pretend you're Axl Rose or something... | |
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| And what exactly am I supposed to do to get in the mood, huh? | |
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| I could sing Melissa Etheridge songs and brag about the great deal I got on this "strap-on". | |
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