“Silly me---was this a bad time to call?”
“Pain…is a pain.”
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I AM AN ACKERMAN. HEAR ME ROAAR.
"A...what?"
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Pardon my tits.
"...indeed."
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He's a GUY.
"How perceptive."
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Gentlemen prefer blondes. But I'm a villain.
"I do hope you haven't been praticising that one all day."
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LERST ER LERV YER.
"..."
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"..."
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How about you, miss? Do you believe in Frank Archer?
"...I beg your pardon? That one Lieutenant Colonel?"
"I don't recall him ever being of particular relevance."
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I think of all the men I could've kissed.
"Perhaps if you were to spend less time contemplating it, there would be fewer on your list."
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In the evenings, I put on my pajamas.
"Do you truly believe it wise to waste my time with such nonsense?"
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*big lip and pouts at*
"Honestly..."
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*eats scones and makes crumbs on.*
"...and I expect you will be cleaning that up."
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Vodka is cheaper than dinner for two.
"Indeed. And generally results in one."
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Greed gained the power of love.
"...I beg your pardon?"
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*licks finger and makes sizzling noises at you.*
"Don't tell me that you have been practising that one all night."
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