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I wouldn't get outta yer way either. I'd walk right up to you and say, "What's a boy like you doing in a place like this?" Then, I'd pull a crucifix outta my pocket and shove it right towards the girl area and shout "FUCK ME!" in a real gutteral growly sorta voice, and if you said, "Oh my god, The Exoricist" instead of looking scared, I'd throw you over my shoulder (well, probably not, because you look bigger than me and I've got a bad knee) and take you home to my mamma.
VC... nevermind.
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