The bartender gives it to her.
A hot blonde orders a double entendre at the bar.
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The bartender gives it to her.
Don’t talk about Library Club.
I don’t know how I feel about that.
You can hide, but you can’t run.
It runs in our jeans.
It’s a pity they will never meet.
I’ve found a job helping a one-armed typist do capital letters.
It’s shift work.