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| Hey baby, I'm Pistol Pete. So...how you doing? | |
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Pete inconspicuously strokes his Pistol while continuing the conversation
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| Perhaps you'd like to run your fingers through my manky hair, or crease up my shirt just a little more. I know you like it, baby! | |
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| Or perhaps you wouldn't mind getting down to some *ShareWare* with me and my big Pistol. I would love to shoot 6 bullets all over y-.... | |
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| I'm sickened, but strangely turned on. Those wrinkles do it for me alright. He's kinda like a mature Fonz... | |
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