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Through the power of beer. Its magical qualities really knew no bounds.
“I’m going to finger you, Roxy. Tell me you want it.”
“You just tell me what you like and I’ll make sure you get it. That’s how this is going to work.”
“Roxy, even in that costume, you were so goddamn beautiful, I don’t think I’ve taken a decent breath since.”
Who the hell was this guy? The vagina whisperer?
face. “If a man drinks pinot grigio, he grows boobs. It’s science.”

