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| That punk is married to one of your friends. I’m loving you. Let me satisfy your body and mind. We can have a grown-up good time, for real. | |
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| I know we would. But I’m too high to make a decision. And if I pay attention to you, I’ll realize I’m stupid. So—no. | |
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