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| Baby, I think I've crossed the line; I've gone too deep. I can't stop pooping my pants. | |
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| Shh. I'm watching a bootleg copy of Under the Tuscan Sun I downloaded off Kazaa. | |
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| At least point me in the direction of some wetnaps. | |
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| Sigh, Italian men are so easy... | |
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