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Lightning, it's me. What's the problem?
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That degenerate out there! He replaced my girl, Maria!
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Hey, don't say that. You don't even know the guy.
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He looks like a nice guy.
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No! Maria gives me the sponge bath!
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Not this guy. His hands are like 80 grit sandpaper.
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And he's throwing himself into it a little bit too much,
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if you know what I mean.
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Christ, I've never been so clean in my entire life.
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- Hey, I'm just doing my job. - I know.
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Yeah, that's what my scoutmaster said.
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Mr. Sharp, we've had this conversation before.