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| I don't know, man. I don't think chicks go for guys built like me. | |
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| You think they go for guys built like me? Forget Maura, dude, just have a drink. | |
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| You'd think that she'd be impressed with my wit or something. I have a great personality... | |
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| Woah! I found the pot brownies that the Jerk City crowd brought! Here, I'm serious, forget about women... | |
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