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| Are you, looking at my breasts, Timmy? | |
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| Um.. yes, Mrs. Philmore- I mean NO! I mean... oh god! | |
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| It's okay, Timmy. It's perfectly normal. I don't mind at all... Would you like to touch them? | |
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| -ulp- yes, Mrs. Philmore. I'd love to! But wouldn't that be wrong? | |
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| You're such a hansome boy, Timmy, and smart too. Do you know how to disconnect brakes from a 2004 Cadillac? | |
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