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Resorting to Wahlberg? You got your tongue stuck to the tip of the iceberg. You thought it was Mr. Freeze's man-curd, hoping he'd put it in you so you could be all "HURGH!" and "YEARGH!" Packing your turd. Now your speech is slurred. Groveling at his feet, you wanna hamburgle his meat, gurgle his gooey treat, rest your head against his and kiss his frozen crow's feet.
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