I don't care about your promiscuity, or that you're extravagantly pretentious and overexposed. I'd marry you tomorrow.
Of course, I would have the nuptials annulled a few days later, and getting checked for some insidious disease that you might've transmitted to me is a given. But still...
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As the saying goes, "Like a screen door in a hurricane . . . "
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