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Hey, wait, you told me I was special, you told me I’m not like all the other guys! What gives?
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> Ewwww, you can tell that money was not laundered, it's all dirty, not a clean bill among them.
Ahh, I see! The truth finally seeps out, you would prefer that I have the cash laundered, another illegal act all on its own. It’s just as I suspected, your so-called “sweet, kind, innocent, law-abiding lady” act was nothing more than wool to pull over the sheeps’ eyes. Good move. I knew you were my kind of dame all along.
Get their guns and cover me while I bring the getaway car around to the front. This time tomorrow you and I will be in Rio de Janeiro laughing it up, Baby. Grrrrrrr.
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“Give up”??? I don’t even know what that means! You’re the same woman who said the other day that you thought I’m the type who blushes. You just need to get to know me a lot better on so many levels in order to enjoy the full essence of my being. I suggest we take a weekend trip together . . .
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