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| Pete, I hold nothing back from you... but you won't suck out my brains after I'm dead? Where's the love gone? | |
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| Why can't you ask for normal things, like a normal girl? | |
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| I thought you were above stereotypes, Pete. I thought you were more than ordinary. | |
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| I wish I could say that I'm sorry to disappoint you, Maura. | |
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| Oh, Pete. Is this the end? | |
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| Yup. I'm hoping for some hot reunion sex about a month from now. With goggles on, of course. | |
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