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| Guess what, Captain Chip? I just rammed a baseball bat up my butt! | |
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| Why, BOBBY! That's not what your butt is for! | |
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| It's not? Uh...what's it for, then? | |
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| Bobby, your anus is for pooping only! It wasn't meant to have things rammed into it! | |
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| Wow! Wait'll I tell my dumb old Dad! He's been using it to polish his wiener! | |
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| Ha, ha! Well Bobby, sometimes learning is for grown-ups, too! | |
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