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| Farmer Joe, can't you do *anything* for my sister? | |
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| Well, missy, I already tried calling the vet up a few times. | |
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| And did you tell the vet that after some perhaps too-rigorous sex, your ass is on fire? | |
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| A-yup. But he just sez that I really should oughtta go see a real doctor about that... | |
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| An' then suggested I use some of this here lubry-cant. | |
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| I don't think that's going to help put me out! HELP! | |
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