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Oh, man. That's a bad idea. The purest form of manliness combined with the purest form of repressed homosexuality... it'd be like a matter/antimatter reaction, resulting in a massive explosion that consumed all the testosterone for hundreds of miles...
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I wake up in the morning more tired than before I slept
I get through cryin' and I'm sadder than before I wept
I get through thinkin' now, and the thoughts have left my head
I get through speakin' and I can't remember, not a word that I said
- Ben Harper, Show Me A Little Shame
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