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And, yo, no cuddles. 'cause I'll know.
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Ew, who's that creeper?
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That would be my brother.
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What's up?
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You look pretty comfortable, all nestled in that bean bag.
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It's like a doughnut, and you's the supple,
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soft-skinned jelly filling.
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Mm. I'm Tracy's brother. I'm a rappist.
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But she probably already told you that.
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- No. - Well, I am.
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And I like your shirt, player.
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It's fits your little muscles real nice.