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Let
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me
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see
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them
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asses
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on
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the
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floor
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This
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one's
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coming
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at
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you
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B
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style
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Brovis
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East
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Coast
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party
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style
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Bitches
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going
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crazy
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Booty
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shaking
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never
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ceases
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to
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amaze
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me
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Girl
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I
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wanna
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get
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you
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in
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to
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my
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bed
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But
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we
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ain't
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gonna
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sleep
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we
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make
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love
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instead
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Your
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vagina
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is
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a
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self-cleansing
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muscular
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tract
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With
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over
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50,000
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nerve
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cells
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ready
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to
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act
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Infact
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6.5
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inches
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side
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to
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side
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and
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with
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a
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pH-value
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of
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4.5
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When
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you
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become
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aroused
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blood
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flow
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increases
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To
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the
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vagina
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labia
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and
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clitoris
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The
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inner
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walls
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of
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the
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vulva
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expanding
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As
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well
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as
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increasing
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vaginal
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lubrication
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Let
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me
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see
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you
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work
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it
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C'mon
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let
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me
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work
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it
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I
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wanna
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see
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you
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work
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it
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come
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on
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You
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gotta
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work
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it
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He
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means
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you're
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gonna
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have
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sex
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You
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gotta
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work
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it
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He's
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not
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literally
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talking
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bout
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working
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Oh
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baby
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You
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gotta
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work
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that
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body
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right
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You
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gotta
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work
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it
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Again
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he's
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talking
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bout
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sex
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You
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gotta
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work
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it
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We're
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not
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talking
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bout
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a
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taditional
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employment
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situation (You gotta work it)
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You
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gotta
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work
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that
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body
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right
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Back
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in
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my
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crib
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sippin
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on
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bubbles
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Chillin
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in
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my
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pool
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doin
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time
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with
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my
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models
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Bitches
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in
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the
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tube
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in
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oil
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and
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lube
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It's
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the
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D-51
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with
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aluminum
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tubes
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We
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got
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five
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main
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nozzles
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in
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the
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front
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and
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the
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back
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Driven
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by
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a
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motherfuckin
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p-p-power-pump-pack
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Got
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the
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non-slip
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surface
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and
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the
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stainless
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construction
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And
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the
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FX-2
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Faucest
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for
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the
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maximum
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suction
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But
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what
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about
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bacterias?
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How
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do
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I
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keep
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them
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from
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growing?
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That's
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what
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I'm
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talking
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about
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baby
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Cause
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I've
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been
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worried
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bout
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the
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combination
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Of
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water
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and
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aluminum
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and
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very
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high
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temperatures
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But
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I
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guess
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I
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have
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to
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trust
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them
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the
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jacuzzi
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factory
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They're
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professionals
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God
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damn
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it
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They
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should
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know
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how
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to
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do
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it
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Let
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me
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hear
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you
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blow
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You
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gotta
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blow
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it
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He's
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not
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referring
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to
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the
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sucking
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of
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the
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cock
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You
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gotta
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blow
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it
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Not
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a
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metaphor
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this
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time
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baby
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You
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gotta
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blow
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it
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He's
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talking
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about
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actually
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blowing
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bubbles
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into
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water
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You
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gotta
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pump
|
it
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Now
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he's
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talking
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bout
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the
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pump
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You
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gotta
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squeeze
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it
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He's
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referring
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to
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the
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valve
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that
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controls
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intensity
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You
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gotta
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stroke
|
it
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Now
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I
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don't
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know
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what
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he's
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talking
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about
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You
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gotta
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stroke
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it
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tonight
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You
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gotta
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work
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it
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