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This the place for T-Shirt stories? I met a girl in a bar. Drop dead gorgeous she was. Blond, blue eyes, tight white T-Shirt, tight jeans, 6 foot legs, the full monty. So anyway we'd been chatting for about 20 mins with me thinking things were going really quite well when I spot her reflection in the mirror behind the bar. She's got something written on the back of her T-Shirt that I can't quite make out due it being backwards and the bottles on the shelves. Eventually it dawns on me that it reads... "Team Lesbian 2008".
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