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Her youthful innocence.
Her shiny metallic smile.
The way she can color inside the lines.
Um...errrr...
Nahhhh.. It's 'cuz she F's like a banshee and cooks a mean leg o' lamb.
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Out the 10Base-T, through the router, down the T1, over the leased line, off the bridge, past the firewall...nothing but Net.
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