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'One chick who used to come over was an obnoxiously overweight red-head

who couldn’t even fit through the window. But she had a Jaguar XJS, which was

Tommy’s favorite car. He wanted to drive that car more than anything. Finally,

she told him that if he fucked her she’d let him drive the Jaguar. That night,

Nikki and I walked into the house to find Tommy with his spindly legs flat on

the floor and this big naked quivering mass bouncing mercilessly up and down

on top of him. We just stepped over him, grabbed a rum and Coke, and sat on

our decimated couch to watch the spectacle....'

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