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| Clango, I met the creepiest guy today. | |
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| Do you want me to rough him up for you? | |
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| Oh, Clango, stop being such a guy and just listen. | |
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| I obey. I am shutting off my guy subroutines. | |
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| Would you believe he gave me Kool-Aid and some popsicles made of Coca Cola? And the way he was leering at me! | |
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| Oh, men can be such brutes, the way they objectify women by staring and ogling at them. For shame! | |
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