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| Analien I'm afraid we can't see eachother anymore. I'm tired of going around behind my wife's back to be with you. | |
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| I can't let her no that I'm not what I seem. | |
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| Just come with me to my underwater lair and we'll talk this out. | |
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| Look I've known all along that you don't live underwater. We met at the unemployment office and you told me the first day you lived with your mother. | |
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| Yeah.......My mother underwater...........In my lair. | |
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