Babe I started working out. Pumping iron and shouting slogans. I'm huge.
By this time next year we can make good-looking love.
uh oh, I'm not going to be able to use commas for a while.
- Lay back, child, and I will tell you a story. - Can I tell the story, too? - Okay, sure. I'll start, and you continue with what...
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