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| So Mr. Stubbs, how did your date with the refrigerator go? | |
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| A total disaster. I wish you had made me back into the washer, at least something would have been accomplished. | |
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| So what, I take it you didn't get laid? | |
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| Just the opposite, I shagged her rotten...repeatedly...that's the problem. | |
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| Oh my God, you fucked the refrigerator...I ATE out of that refrigerator this morning! | |
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| Oh I should have just listened to the dishwasher, he was right. The refrigerator was simply frigid...no fun at all. | |
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