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| Dawg-gone, boy, you're 'bout as queer as a football bat. Hoo-wee! | |
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| Yep, I'm gay. So you are going to give me a makeover of some sort. Am I understanding that correctly? | |
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| Dadgummit, son, you're queerer than a three dollar bill. I ain't ever seen somebody so gay in my life. | |
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| Yes, I think we've covered the fact that I'm gay. So, the premise of the show is that you remake me into a more 'manly' man. | |
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| Dang, son, you're gayer than a Memorial day parade in New Orleans. | |
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| I think I'll be over at craft services if you decide that you need me. | |
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