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Why must the Monkey subject poor Timmy to the horrors of his variegated fluids? The gods themselves, they do not know.
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7 comments:
"I really must know," said Hector."Do you get your jugs out for everybody, Mrs Geller, or just for me?"
Anne was not yet aware that she suffering from spontaneous human combustion.
Darren checked... they really were gone.
"Okay, Samantha, I guess those ARE my boxers. How did you do that?"
Any moment now, thought Roderick, she'll look this way and BINGO! White-eared Elephant time!
I've got a knob you can polish when you're finished with that spoon.
Uri, just wait a second. No one's going to appreciate a spoon bending if there's some sauce stuck to it.
Director "Look doll, the people who'll be watching this video don't want a lesson on how to use Brasso. Just get on with the blow-job scene."
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