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Bob, come to bed.
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Here it is.
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All this science fair stuff reminded me of my old invention.
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Spiceps.
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Spice-wah?
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They're sleeves that you wear on your biceps
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to hold all your spices while you cook.
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Look,.
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Okay, good night.
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Hey Lin, what if I was wearing just these.
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'Cause, whoop, I am.
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All right, come here.