"Are you thinking what I'm thinking?"
"I doubt it; I'm not that much of a pervert."
"I doubt it; I'm not that much of a pervert."
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"The Lady of the Lake, her arm clad in the purest shimmering samite, held aloft Excalibur from the bosom of the water, signifying by divine providence that this was some killer weed."
"The Lady of the Lake, her arm clad in the purest shimmering samite, held aloft Excalibur from the bosom of the water, signifying by divine providence that this was some killer weed."