Shall we say we're in Paris?
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.... I don't know.
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Shall we say we're in Rome?
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.... We could.
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Shall we imagine a menage-a-trois?
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.... I'm too young.
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Shall we imagine we're alone?
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.... What can I say to that?
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Shall we dream of each other naked?
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.... Shit.
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Shall we get undressed right here?
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.... I dunno.
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Shall we do this thing by the books?
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.... What are you doing to me?
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Shall we give in to our biggest fears?
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.... Are you afraid?
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Are you gonna dance with me?
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.... Yes.
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.... (Ha.)
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Are you gonna let me spin you around?
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.... I might.
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Oh Lawd.
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.... Can't you hear me?
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.... (Haha.)
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I don't make love with sound.
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.... Isn't that the way it's done?
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Yes.
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.... I'm not.
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Yes.
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.... (Hahaha.)
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.... They are...
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Shit. Oh, Lawd.
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.... I don't know.
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Haha...
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.... (Hahaha!)
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Should I say we gone? Let me stick it in?
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Love Machine #2 (segue)
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| The Time |
