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| Oh my gosh, there they are, right over there. Right there. Several feet away. On the stage. Right there. Oh, I long to touch them... | |
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| I long to rip their clothes off and just...do terrible terrible things... | |
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| Yeah, the music's alright, I guess. | |
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| ...aaahhh no those bitch fangirls took my babies away. | |
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| Just charge out waving your bra in the air. Jeez, take some initiative. | |
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