[Cody sits down at her computer, cracking her knuckles and attempting to fill this in. She'd like to tell herself that she doesn't follow anyone elses' example, but then she would be lying to herself. So to "mentally" prepare, she takes a long sip of her Dogfish Head Indian Brown Ale and begins typing away.]
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Oh, and sex is for havin' babies. Anyone who tells you anything else is just tryin' to get in your pants. And we've had enough of that around here.
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It isn't. I said you couldn't tell me different and I wouldn't let anyone in my pants anyways. They stay on and whoever thinks they can get there is going to get a face full of something unpleasant if they try.
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