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May I go tinkle?
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Or is that against the law here at Guantanamo Dessert Bay?
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I'm gonna go have sex in the ladies room.
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Unless you two prudes have a problem with that, too.
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Excuse me.
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Can I get a latte and a red wine?
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'Cause I got a Vicodin stuck in my throat.
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Oh, my God.
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Who could be that messed up
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in the middle of the afternoon?
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Uh, my new best friend.
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I better get rid of her before Joe