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| Darn it, Marcia! Why do the boys always like you better? | |
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| Gee, I don't know, Jan...have you tried wearing more makeup? | |
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| It's not fair, Mom! Marcia always gets more attention than me! | |
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| Did you say something, Jan? I'm sorry...I was just thinking about how adorable Marcia is! | |
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| Alice, maybe you'll understand. How do I get the boys to notice me? | |
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| Well, dear...you'll just have to suck and fuck their brains out before they get a good look at you. And make sure the lights are off, too. | |
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