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With who?
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Karl Mayer.
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Oh, my god!
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He was a slimeball, but he was hot.
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Mm. We'd meet at this cheap hotel,
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and as guilty as it made me, I still felt this... tingle,
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This frisson I'd never felt before.
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And now this week with you... it's back.
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Just wish Lynette didn't have to come home tomorrow.
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Actually, that motel story gives me an idea.
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Gaby, I'm flattered,
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- but I really don't think we should-- - Not that.