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Here's some quotes, make what you will: "I guess I can kiss him" "More like, he'll probably take you to his place" "Wait like... Ass stuff" "Yeah or oral he doesn't really mind. But just try or say you changed your mind or something, ok" she then runs off to bring Emma home. He looks at the limo as it drives off. He can't decide between being angry or scared. "I said shut up" he pulls Richard back ontop of him by his shirt. The drive is quiet though they know what each other are thinking and it goes something like this 'aaaaahhhh!! Shit! Fucking hell no! Argh!' Ps: There's an on running joke in this, that lesbians are truly oblivious to each other's love.
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