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| Before we start our blind date, I want to be completely honest with you... | |
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| I, um, have seven boys, and they're all named "Leroy"... | |
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| All named Leroy? That sounds confusing. What if you want a particular son of yours to come to you? How do they know which Leroy you want? | |
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| Oh, that's easy! I call him by his LAST name! | |
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| Uh... Okay. I think I need to put a coin in the parking meter. I'll be right back... (Run, Forrest, RUN!!) | |
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