Christopher Lee: Enough you bitches. Your ceaseless admiration bores me. You nubile breast rubbing against my body means nothing to me. Leave me now. I must go. Igor prepare the chariot. Get the rare clumbers and my sunblock. The games afoot.Igor: Aaaarrrggghhhh!!!!
Christopher Lee: What you fool? The car is broken? We have to take the train to P-town? You will live to regret this. Or maybe not.
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Some guys get all the breaks. And yet fail to have the necessary follow through.
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