Geeeee, Fred. Get a life, will ya'? Why ain't ya' out ona date, ya'
big stud, asserting yer nachural whoremoans lik' the
testeesterone-charged haterosecktual dick-swinging stallion you are?
Heck--I mean it's Saturday Night and all. Got nobody? Say hell-o to
yer ackomplisses bob&carole for me.
Luvn'kissezz n' later. Godda run.
Teddy
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