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Circa 1997, at any university imaginable, 2:00 am Monday
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| Oooh, baby, I'm gonna take it in my hand, rub it on my face, and then slowly put it in... | |
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| OH JEEZ, OH JEEZ! This chick is so hot! I am..UGH... this IRC shit is the best! I'm glad I'm in college! | |
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5:00 am, and Roger's still at it
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| Ooohh, lover, take me from behind, pull my hair, and ride me like a wild stallion! | |
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| This is too much! I need to meet this girl! Where are you from! Dammit, I can't type one-handed! | |
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| Yes, baby, that's good... Oh, you're so hard! You can meet me if you promise me your soul! | |
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| Oh, anything! I love you! I want to marry you! BTW, M or F? | |
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