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Theresa is another real net-friend of mine who asked to be in the comic...
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| Hey, Theresa. What brings you here? | |
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| I want to know all the juicy gossip about your new boyfriend! And I may or may not have an ulterior movtive in asking... | |
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| He's a little goofy, but it's OK, so am I. Besides, it's not like it's illegal for us to eat nothing but Cheerios and watch my Stargate DVD's all day... | |
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| I wish I were living the Miller High Life. But anyway, does it bother you that even I could kick his ass with my sexy kung-fu fighting prowess? | |
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| Nah. He could always make a comic saying you're some sort of kinky sex fiend who runs a brothel in south Vermont... | |
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| While I appreciate the flattery, it's still not going to get you two a discount on Swingers Night. | |
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