come on man, is this really what it's all about?... like who cares? when it really matters?... when i want to collapse and lean on someone, the ain't no bill withers around to be the sunshine of my life (oh stevie, be my wonder, be my nicks, beautiful child, and i don't mean wacko, yacko, and dot, but cute is good too, especially when it is adorable... or looks like, taste like mila kunis, right number five?... narf)...
seven out of ten will get you some bed time, though not necessarily contact...
i said narf!
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