Carolyn contemplates how to fit all of her love for mike into a comic..
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| "note to self.. find character who slightly resembles self" | |
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| "much better.... so now how do i confess my love for mike on his birthday in a simple comic. if only you could email cheap sex..." | |
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A friendly man offers his help
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| " i could 'email' him some cheap sex for you.." | |
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| "nah, i'm good thanks... god nipple rings are hot .. oh shit, i said it aloud i said it aloud" | |
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carolyn resorts to also telling a trider sunning story... eek
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| "eww trider's sunning again... it's over right?..... GOD NO! MY EYES!" | |
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