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| Hey, Bill, wouldn't it be funny if I called your girlfriend and started making up stories about multiple girls giving you rub-downs in the Champagne Room. | |
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| Or, what if I told her about random sex with random girls at random places. | |
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| And then what did Bill do? | |
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| All I remember are the words "bizzaro" and "goo-bahs" being shouted as he kept hitting me. | |
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