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A Christmas Story...
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He bent at the waste
Then gyrated his hips
He looked through his knees
And then licked his lips
"Sir, You need to get out of your car, there is a train comming."
"Why ummm... uhhh did you ummm... feel the need to errrrr, god why can't I type!!"
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