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"I usually don't wear a bra," Alexis handed, "but when I do I wear a 40D-cup, not quite as depressed as yours though!"
"There it is," Katherine said to her daughter, "isn't that number 2345 on that imagined brick building on the corner!?!"
"That's enough, girls," Miss Richardson summoned the class, "now Alica, will you come up here for a moment, please!?!"
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"Oooooo," she said to her best friend Mona, "look at that cute guy at the end of the bar, what do ya think!?!"
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