
I know for a fact, that you’re in love with me.
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(aaaand to fluff it up a bit…)
Oh, don’t flatter yourself, Joan Jett. You’re starting to sound like the dwarf.
Then what the hell was that song you just sang?
It was me seducing you. You may be a total bitch, but I can dig the rock look. I wantz on them Mick Jagger lips and I wantz on them now.
You. Are. Insane.
Snixx juice, baby, it’s all about the Snixx juice.