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| Booby, I don't think you should see Dexx anymore. He's really too old for you. | |
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| But, Mom, as a Sociology professor, you must surely acknowledge the cultural relativity of your own social mores. | |
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| Dexx, you're sick and demented. I mean it takes a real weirdo to like someone as jerky as my little brother. And you're too old too. So stay away from him. | |
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| Oooh, I'll bet you're just jealous, Joke, because he likes me better than you. | |
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| I hate you, Joke. You told Dexx to stay away from me, and now it's all your fault that I found him stripping with another boy. | |
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| Believe me, Booby, I did you a favor. In 35 years or so, you'll look back on this moment and thank your lucky stars I saved you from a serious political scandal. | |
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