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Dude, you timed that all wrong. My problem? I’m a tad fluey, a little doped, and yet I’m trying to muster up enough momentum to stagger out the house to partake of some kung-fu films tonight. But no, not really professional; yes, with someone from here, kinda; and no, I’m not going to talk about it. It will be righteous, though.
And yeah, of course I like you. What's not to like? |
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