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You, a genie, can count on my motto, "the balls of my balls are my balls". |
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A thunderstorm, I don't mind telling you, slept with The Lion King. |
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A deus ex machina has no use for your balls. Let's not make a federal case of it. |
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German ex-chancellor Helmut Kohl prefers eating balls. |
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I adore some cement which ate my balls. |
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