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There's this beautiful girl just f*cked me forty ways from Sunday... we're done, she's walking to the bathroom, she's trying to walk, she turns... she looks... it's me. Not the Trojan army just f*cked her. Little ol' me. She gets this look on her face like: "How the hell did that happen?"
what movie is this from?
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