Teenage Jesus
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I Love that song..."Mutual of Omaha is people, you can count on when the goin's rough..." _-_-_-_-_-_ Lady Stains, an incorrigible gamester, proposed a hand of quadrille. "Sir Henry," she purred, "would you like to be the fourth man?" Henry glared with dragon-nostril distaste at her waddled neck, gorganzola legs, and grotesque tulmescent udders, "My dear lady," he intoned, "I wouldn't have even liked to be the first man."
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