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If two can't dance, then there is no Tango. |
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Her farting keeps me warm at night. |
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My sense of value is nothing, unless I am part |
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A lesson for a disturbed man is a cruel lesson |
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When the waiting is over the reward |
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My darling it was the computer |
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She can type mom, and besides she |
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Oh how quaint and how short a time |
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Life is a forever gamble-we may not |
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Its those Ugg boots that make her feet so damn cuddly looking! |