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Damn it.
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You ready for a little afternoon delight?
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And by "Delight," I mean I
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cripple-bang you in a tub built for safety.
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- It's over, Glenn. - What?
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It was just a sprain. You're gonna be fine.
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So what?
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No more making love in cars parked as close as possible to stores?
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Glenn, I'm not attracted to whole people.
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You are now gross to me.
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Fine.
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I'll see myself out.